Letra de Pull My Strings
Hold it! We've gotta prove we're adults now We're not a punk rock band, we're a new wave bandI'm tired of self respect I can't afford a car I wanna be a prefab superstarI wanna be a tool, don't need no soul Wanna make big money playing rock and rollI'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 ownI won't offend or rock the boat Just sex and drugs and rock and rollAnd here we go And 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 danceIf my friends say, I've lost my guts I'll laugh and say, that's rock and rollBut there's just one problem Is my cock big enough? Is my brain small enough? For you to make me a starGive me a toot I'll sell you my soul Pull my strings and I'll go farGive me a toot I'll sell you my soul Pull my strings and I'll go farAnd when I'm rich and meet Bob Hope We'll shoot some golf and shoot some dopeIs my cock big enough? Is my brain small enough? For you to make me a starGive me a toot I'll sell you my soul Pull my strings and I'll go far Guitar!Everybody put your hands together Is my cock big enough? Is my brain small enough? For you to make me a starEverybody sing one time Is my cock big enough? Is my brain small enough? For you to make me a starShut up and dance, everybody Is my cock big enough? Is my brain small enough? For you to make me a starGive me a toot I'll sell you my soul Pull my strings and I'll go farOne more time Give me a toot I'll sell you my soul Pull my strings and I'll go farAnd drool, drool, drool, drool, drool, drool My Payola! Drool, drool, drool, drool, drool, drool My Payola!