Weird Al Yankovic lyrics

Make a list Little Lars Never seen a scar Put his fans behind bars Can't you see MP3 Man you're stealin from me You shoulda bought a CD I keep my keyword open I'm stealing your songs right now We're in debt From the internet Sue our fans Off to Napster Napster Land Go to court Close the site Napster's down tonight Now the judge says "alright" Bunch of thieves Bunch of liars Steal our songs through the wire You know we'll put up a fight I keep my phone line open I'm ripping your songs right now We're in debt From the internet Sue our fans Off to Napster Napster Land Now I lay Lars down to sleep I pray his copyrights to keep If he gets poor before he wakes He'll have to sell fries and shakes. Hush little Larie, don't say a word And never mind that noise you heard It's just the fans making bootleg tapes I hope you choke on your sour grapes We're in debt From the internet Screw the fans We're in debt From the internet Sue our fans Off to Napster Napster Land Get This Ringtone

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