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 Larsie, 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    these lyrics are submitted by qwerty