Prisstina
Sleater-Kinney

She was a very good girl

Did all her homework in school

Always came home with top marks

Teachers said, You will go far


So she buried her nose in her books

She never had time for those looks

For the boys had noticed her frame

Had grown into a figure number eight


Call her your Prisstina

Would you put her under glass?

Would you like to study?

'Cause she's got such perfect class


Oh, you want to tempt her

With your dirty rock 'n' roll

Call her your Prisstina

She's such a pretty girl


She went on to study ivy-league

And to rack up points for her degree

While the other girls fondled their dates

She fooled around with her Bunsen plate


But one night she was walking around

Passed a club with music so loud

She wondered what it would be like

To stay out with a co-ed all night


Call her your Prisstina

Would you put her under glass?

Would you like to study?

'Cause she's got such perfect class



Oh, you want to tempt her

With your dirty rock 'n' roll

Call her your Prisstina

She's such a pretty girl


The party's already started

And the music's drifting in

Don't wait on your fairy Godmother

She's late on her way to you


Should you trust that old Prince charming

You know he never did you any good

But have yourself a ball, Prisstina

Do all the things I would


Call her your Prisstina

Would you put her under glass?

Would you like to study?

'Cause she's got such perfect class


Oh, you want to tempt her

With your dirty rock 'n' roll

Call her your Prisstina

She's such a pretty girl


She will go to the head of the class

And all you boys need to get a late pass

'Cause she'll leave those dull lads behind

Yeah, that girl is ahead of her time


  Purchase "Prisstina"   Purchase Entire Album   Email Video to Friends   Play Youtube "Prisstina" Video   Play Spotify "Prisstina" Song   View Wikipedia "Prisstina" Entry   Receive Emails for Future Sleater-Kinney Lyrics

Email:

  Link to "Prisstina"   Share on Facebook, Twitter, and more
  See Recommended Lyrics For You

Loading...

Lyrics by Sleater-Kinney

  #1 Must Have   A New Wave   A Quarter to Three   A Real Man   All Hands On the Bad One   Anonymous   Be Yr Mama   Big Big Lights   Burn, Don't Freeze   Burn, Don't Freeze!   Bury Our Friends   Buy Her Candy   Call the Doctor   Combat Rock   Dance Song '97   Dig Me Out   Don't Talk Like   Don't Think You Wanna   Entertain   Everything   Fade   Fangless   Far Away   Faraway   Fortunate Son   Funeral Song   Get Up   Gimme Love   God Is a Number   Good Things   Heart Attack   Heart Factory   Heavy When I Need It   Her Again   Hey Darling   Hollywood Ending   Hot Rock   How to Play Dead   Hubcap   I Wanna Be Your Joey Ramone   I'm Not Waiting   Ironclad   It's Enough   Jenny   Jumpers   Leave You Behind   Let's Call It Love   Light Rail Coyote   Lions And Tigers   Little Babies   Little Mouth   Living In Exile   Lora's Song   Male Model   Maraca   Memorize Your Lines   Milkshake 'n Honey   Modern Girl   My Stuff   Night Light   No Anthems   No Cities To Love   Not What You Want   O2   Off With Your Head   Oh!   One Beat   One More Hour   One Song For You   Oxygen   Pompeii   Price Tag   Rollercoaster   Slow Song   Sold Out   Start Together   Stay Where You Are   Steep Air   Step Aside   Surface Envy   Sympathy   Taking Me Home   Tapping   Taste Test   The Ballad of a Ladyman   The Day I Went Away   The Drama You've Been Craving   The End of You   The Fog and Filthy Air   The Fox   The Last Song   The Professional   The Remainder   The Size of Our Love   The Swimmer   Things You Say   Turn It On   Was It A Lie?   What if I Was Right?   What's Mine Is Yours   Wilderness   Words and Guitar   Write Me Back, Fucker   You're No Rock N' Roll Fun   You’re No Rock’n Roll Fun   Youth Decay

Related Songs