00:04We are Lady Parts. Here's a little something we thought you might like.
00:11That is me, 26, Capricorn, finishing a PhD in microbiology.
00:16And this is Lady Parts, a confused mix of hash anthems and sour girl power.
00:22Our sound is thin. We need something more. We need lead guitarists.
00:26We don't need a wanky, self-indulgent guitar soloist jizzing all over our songs.
00:31This decided.
00:33Who would have thought that our orbits were soon to collide?
00:36You... you went to St Abigail's primary school.
00:39You played guitar on the talent show.
00:42You got expelled for selling school furniture.
00:45Verily, it is I.
00:47Play something. Play something.
00:49Play something.
00:50I don't perform. My nerve-y disposition-induced diarrhea and vomiting.
00:55Ew.
00:57I vowed I would never perform again.
00:59But Lady Parts had other plans.
01:01She's our guitarist.
01:05I'm gonna film my history!
01:09Die! Die! Die!
01:11It was kind of like therapy.
01:13But with a lot of screaming.
01:15Die! Die! Die!
01:16You got a problem with my lyrics?
01:18You could do less, uh, more.
01:20Yay!
01:21No! She's a kid!
01:23Die! Die! Die! Die!
01:24To our newest band member.
01:26A delightful freak show.
01:28Mm-hmm.
01:28And our great new friend.
01:29Wait!
01:29Am I really that bad?
01:31You're that good.
01:33Die! Die! Die! Die!
01:35We're sisters.
01:36Our music is about representation.
01:38It's about being heard.
01:45You're in a punk band.
01:46Yes, ma.
01:47And you haven't been...
01:49Mm-mm.
01:50Or...
01:53This is us.
01:54By us.
01:55For us.
01:56To our next bee.
02:03How
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