Hitmachine Lyrics

Hitmachine

Music/Lyrics: De Van, Diztord, LellJan


she´s got a body worth dying for and knows how to play
we gonna tell her what to do tell her what to say
she´s hot, we are smart
dorothy will blow the charts
our pretty puppet´s gonna wiggle her ass
we gonna make, a shitload of cash
nobody cares if it sounds like shit
if you´re naked, you're a hit

you´re not in kansas anymore
dorothy, you are a jerk off fantasy
you´re not in kansas anymore
you gotta be a disgrace, beyond taste, hardcore

it doesn´t matter if you ain´t got the vocal cords
melodyne will take us to the MTV awards
you don´t need, talent or grace
shake your ass, be adored
we´ll tell our baby if you really wanna win
take your top off, show some skin
it doesn´t matter if it is a crappy song
just show, some thong

you´re not in kansas anymore
dorothy, you are a jerk off fantasy
you´re not in kansas anymore
you gotta be a disgrace, beyond taste, hardcore

our little freak´s gonna flash her ass
get a vip pass like an A-list trash
paparazzi´s gonna love her, she´s a sitting duck
the queen of pop, fucks up

if you wan´t that hit, you gotta show some tit
if you wanna be a star, you gotta take it far
go beyond taste, be a disgrace
dorothy honey, this is hardcore

you´re not in kansas anymore
dorothy, you are a jerk off fantasy
you´re not in kansas anymore
you gotta be a disgrace, beyond taste, hardcore
you´re not in kansas anymore
dorothy, you are a jerk off fantasy
you´re not in kansas anymore
you gotta be a disgrace, beyond taste, hardcore