Song | Folk Star |
Artist | Paul Westerberg |
Album | Folker |
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作词 : Westerberg | |
You don't sing for children or their parents | |
In the nighttime in a bar | |
You sing for yourself | |
You stand up for nothing as far as I can tell | |
You used to be a folker | |
'til you went and tried to choke her | |
You're a folk star | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Folk star | |
You don't wear no leather | |
Don't care whether or not you arrive | |
On the red carpet | |
On the charts with a string of broken hearts | |
Used to be a folker, 'til you tried to choke her | |
You're a folk star, yeah you are | |
Folk star, yeah you are | |
Come on | |
You want it | |
A hundred mandolins won't hide the man within | |
Folk star with your plastic red guitar | |
Folk star with your plastic red guitar | |
Folk star with your plastic red guitar | |
Folk star, yeah | |
I'm all right | |
I'm a folk star now | |
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving | |
But how can they know it's time for them to go? |
zuo ci : Westerberg | |
You don' t sing for children or their parents | |
In the nighttime in a bar | |
You sing for yourself | |
You stand up for nothing as far as I can tell | |
You used to be a folker | |
' til you went and tried to choke her | |
You' re a folk star | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Folk star | |
You don' t wear no leather | |
Don' t care whether or not you arrive | |
On the red carpet | |
On the charts with a string of broken hearts | |
Used to be a folker, ' til you tried to choke her | |
You' re a folk star, yeah you are | |
Folk star, yeah you are | |
Come on | |
You want it | |
A hundred mandolins won' t hide the man within | |
Folk star with your plastic red guitar | |
Folk star with your plastic red guitar | |
Folk star with your plastic red guitar | |
Folk star, yeah | |
I' m all right | |
I' m a folk star now | |
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving | |
But how can they know it' s time for them to go? |
zuò cí : Westerberg | |
You don' t sing for children or their parents | |
In the nighttime in a bar | |
You sing for yourself | |
You stand up for nothing as far as I can tell | |
You used to be a folker | |
' til you went and tried to choke her | |
You' re a folk star | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Folk star | |
You don' t wear no leather | |
Don' t care whether or not you arrive | |
On the red carpet | |
On the charts with a string of broken hearts | |
Used to be a folker, ' til you tried to choke her | |
You' re a folk star, yeah you are | |
Folk star, yeah you are | |
Come on | |
You want it | |
A hundred mandolins won' t hide the man within | |
Folk star with your plastic red guitar | |
Folk star with your plastic red guitar | |
Folk star with your plastic red guitar | |
Folk star, yeah | |
I' m all right | |
I' m a folk star now | |
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving | |
But how can they know it' s time for them to go? |