A complete re-recording in the key played live. It was one of those recordings that sounded really messy. Dropping the fader on the acoustic guitar I'd started the whole thing off with revealed a different direction highlighting case and drums. It's about females who stand up for the community against arrogance and male chauvinism and I see them in my work environment - this song is about them..Miss Rocket LauncherHey hey you this Joan of Arc - Miss Rocket LauncherLove you sending into space – those flying saucersYour eyes they dart and sense corrosionYou’re leaning forward in silky motionYou know who is fit to governFor those who aren’t they get concussionYour elbows dent the seats of powerYour rocket roars it’s getting louderHey hey you Sister of Mercy – Miss Rocket LauncherLove it that they’re on your mind – the poor and poorerWhen you sense their exploitationYour voice it cracks and lips are brazenI’d hate to be your target right thenA volley gone to crack their headsWe’re hungry like Cohen’s PartisanWe’ll force ‘em to the stones and hear the doors slam Room dust scatters as your strident voice risesTables go silent as you render the kaisersHey hey you this Mother Theresa – Miss Rocket LauncherCan feel the warmth inside of you – and getting warmerWhen they wallow in their greedYou let one go and make em all fleeI’m feeling for the hem of your gownThe reverent touch the best to be foundI know that you will win in the endAnd sharing it with you – what a send