| Song | Pull My Strings |
| Artist | Dead Kennedys |
| Album | Give Me Convenience or Give Me Death |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Biafra, Dead Kennedys | |
| I'm tired of self respect | |
| 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 ****t | |
| 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 **** 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 **** | |
| Is my **** big enough? | |
| Is my brain small enough? | |
| Repeat chorus, etc. etc |
| zuo ci : Biafra, Dead Kennedys | |
| I' m tired of self respect | |
| 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 t | |
| 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 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 | |
| Is my big enough? | |
| Is my brain small enough? | |
| Repeat chorus, etc. etc |
| zuò cí : Biafra, Dead Kennedys | |
| I' m tired of self respect | |
| 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 t | |
| 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 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 | |
| Is my big enough? | |
| Is my brain small enough? | |
| Repeat chorus, etc. etc |