Song | Love Yer Brain |
Artist | The Flaming Lips |
Album | Oh My Gawd!!!...The Flaming Lips |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Flaming Lips | |
Sometimes, | |
I don't know what to think about the world | |
When this guy is burnin' up in the street with gasoline | |
And the flames show no mercy | |
So when you really need someone to talk to you | |
It doesn't always work like it's supposed to | |
You can love yer brain | |
Even if it slips down the drain | |
Man, I'm not no drug addict | |
But a person's gotta have something | |
To keep him from going insane | |
Well, this man kills this other man | |
Who's killed this other man, so it's okay | |
And this fourteen year old's sittin' in the electric chair | |
Smilin' and smokin' a cigarette | |
So I guess, | |
I was right all along readin' | |
Mad magazine |
zuo ci : Flaming Lips | |
Sometimes, | |
I don' t know what to think about the world | |
When this guy is burnin' up in the street with gasoline | |
And the flames show no mercy | |
So when you really need someone to talk to you | |
It doesn' t always work like it' s supposed to | |
You can love yer brain | |
Even if it slips down the drain | |
Man, I' m not no drug addict | |
But a person' s gotta have something | |
To keep him from going insane | |
Well, this man kills this other man | |
Who' s killed this other man, so it' s okay | |
And this fourteen year old' s sittin' in the electric chair | |
Smilin' and smokin' a cigarette | |
So I guess, | |
I was right all along readin' | |
Mad magazine |
zuò cí : Flaming Lips | |
Sometimes, | |
I don' t know what to think about the world | |
When this guy is burnin' up in the street with gasoline | |
And the flames show no mercy | |
So when you really need someone to talk to you | |
It doesn' t always work like it' s supposed to | |
You can love yer brain | |
Even if it slips down the drain | |
Man, I' m not no drug addict | |
But a person' s gotta have something | |
To keep him from going insane | |
Well, this man kills this other man | |
Who' s killed this other man, so it' s okay | |
And this fourteen year old' s sittin' in the electric chair | |
Smilin' and smokin' a cigarette | |
So I guess, | |
I was right all along readin' | |
Mad magazine |