| | Pull My Strings Lyrics Artist(Band):Dead Kennedys
I can't afford a car I wanna be a prefab superstar I wanna be a tool Don't need no soul Wanna make big money Playing rock and roll I'll make my music boring I'll play my music slow I ain't no artist, I'm a business man No ideas of my own I won't offend Or rock the boat Just sex and drugs And rock and roll Drool, drool, drool, drool, drool, drool My Payola! Drool, drool, drool, drool, drool, drool My Payola! You'll pay ten bucks to see me On a fifteen foot high stage Fatass bouncers kick the shit Out of kids who try to dance If my friends say I've lost my guts I'll laugh and say That's rock and roll But there's just one problem… Chorus Is my cock big enough Is my brain small enough For you to make me a star Give me a toot, I'll sell you my soul Pull my strings and I'll go far And when I'm rich And meet Bob Hope We'll shoot some golf And shoot some dope Is my cock big enough? Is my brain small enough? Repeat chorus, etc. etc If you find some error in Pull My Strings Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review about Pull My Strings *******kewl | Reviewer: Anonymous | 5/10/2007 the only song you acually understyand clearly but all there shit is fucking asome Is this review helpful to you? Yes No Review the song Pull My Strings The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Dead Kennedys" Music | |
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