Song | People Say I'm No Good |
Artist | Charles Manson |
Album | LIE: The Love & Terror Cult |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Manson | |
People say I'm no good | |
But they never never do they say | |
Why their world is so mixed up | |
Or how it got that way | |
They all look at me and they frown | |
Do I really look so strange | |
If they really dug themselves | |
I know they'd want to change | |
Everybody says you're no good | |
'Cause you don't do like they think you should | |
Do you expect them | |
An' do you expect you to act like them | |
Look at them man | |
Look at the fix they're in | |
I don't care I don't care what they say | |
Just let 'em sit there and burn | |
The young might not be so dumb after all | |
An' from the young you might even learn | |
Everybody says you're no good | |
'Cause Charles you don't do | |
You don't do like they think you should | |
Do you expect them to act like you | |
Do you expect them | |
To expect you to act like them | |
Do you expect to see | |
Do you expect the fool to see what a fix he's in | |
Do you expect the fool to see what a fix he's in | |
In your cardboard houses | |
An' your tin-can cars | |
You sit there and you wonder | |
You wonder where you are | |
Those diamond rings they're obscene | |
You sit there and you wonder | |
And you say who's to blame | |
Take a look at yourself | |
Take yourself off the shelf | |
You can't belong to nobody | |
With your Can't-Cough medicine | |
And your wonder drug | |
You got, more sickness | |
Than you got cures of | |
WHISPER: | |
Cancer o' the mind |
zuo qu : Manson | |
People say I' m no good | |
But they never never do they say | |
Why their world is so mixed up | |
Or how it got that way | |
They all look at me and they frown | |
Do I really look so strange | |
If they really dug themselves | |
I know they' d want to change | |
Everybody says you' re no good | |
' Cause you don' t do like they think you should | |
Do you expect them | |
An' do you expect you to act like them | |
Look at them man | |
Look at the fix they' re in | |
I don' t care I don' t care what they say | |
Just let ' em sit there and burn | |
The young might not be so dumb after all | |
An' from the young you might even learn | |
Everybody says you' re no good | |
' Cause Charles you don' t do | |
You don' t do like they think you should | |
Do you expect them to act like you | |
Do you expect them | |
To expect you to act like them | |
Do you expect to see | |
Do you expect the fool to see what a fix he' s in | |
Do you expect the fool to see what a fix he' s in | |
In your cardboard houses | |
An' your tincan cars | |
You sit there and you wonder | |
You wonder where you are | |
Those diamond rings they' re obscene | |
You sit there and you wonder | |
And you say who' s to blame | |
Take a look at yourself | |
Take yourself off the shelf | |
You can' t belong to nobody | |
With your Can' tCough medicine | |
And your wonder drug | |
You got, more sickness | |
Than you got cures of | |
WHISPER: | |
Cancer o' the mind |
zuò qǔ : Manson | |
People say I' m no good | |
But they never never do they say | |
Why their world is so mixed up | |
Or how it got that way | |
They all look at me and they frown | |
Do I really look so strange | |
If they really dug themselves | |
I know they' d want to change | |
Everybody says you' re no good | |
' Cause you don' t do like they think you should | |
Do you expect them | |
An' do you expect you to act like them | |
Look at them man | |
Look at the fix they' re in | |
I don' t care I don' t care what they say | |
Just let ' em sit there and burn | |
The young might not be so dumb after all | |
An' from the young you might even learn | |
Everybody says you' re no good | |
' Cause Charles you don' t do | |
You don' t do like they think you should | |
Do you expect them to act like you | |
Do you expect them | |
To expect you to act like them | |
Do you expect to see | |
Do you expect the fool to see what a fix he' s in | |
Do you expect the fool to see what a fix he' s in | |
In your cardboard houses | |
An' your tincan cars | |
You sit there and you wonder | |
You wonder where you are | |
Those diamond rings they' re obscene | |
You sit there and you wonder | |
And you say who' s to blame | |
Take a look at yourself | |
Take yourself off the shelf | |
You can' t belong to nobody | |
With your Can' tCough medicine | |
And your wonder drug | |
You got, more sickness | |
Than you got cures of | |
WHISPER: | |
Cancer o' the mind |