| Song | Dope Sucks |
| Artist | Herman Brood |
| Album | Shpritsz |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brood, Lademacher | |
| Don't wanna push no narcotic revolution | |
| don't wanna push you down Dead End Street | |
| don't like to see you run around in circles | |
| don't wanna turn you into a piece of concrete | |
| get down to the real thing | |
| get down to what you honestly feel | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| don't you do it from the head | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| Hate to see you fade away | |
| in some heartbreak-hotel room | |
| hate to see you run & hide | |
| like a disease in the gloom | |
| get down y'r instinct | |
| get down to what you honestly feel | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| don't you do it from the head | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| I don't need y'r friendly talk | |
| & y'r words as sweet as honey | |
| I don't want y'r so called smile | |
| while y'r mind is on my money | |
| hate to see you starin' at the points of y'r shoes | |
| just wanna crack you up, just wanna turn you loose | |
| hey child get down & nasty | |
| get down to what you honestly feel | |
| Dope sucks | |
| it's comin' out of my nose |
| zuo qu : Brood, Lademacher | |
| Don' t wanna push no narcotic revolution | |
| don' t wanna push you down Dead End Street | |
| don' t like to see you run around in circles | |
| don' t wanna turn you into a piece of concrete | |
| get down to the real thing | |
| get down to what you honestly feel | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| don' t you do it from the head | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| Hate to see you fade away | |
| in some heartbreakhotel room | |
| hate to see you run hide | |
| like a disease in the gloom | |
| get down y' r instinct | |
| get down to what you honestly feel | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| don' t you do it from the head | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| I don' t need y' r friendly talk | |
| y' r words as sweet as honey | |
| I don' t want y' r so called smile | |
| while y' r mind is on my money | |
| hate to see you starin' at the points of y' r shoes | |
| just wanna crack you up, just wanna turn you loose | |
| hey child get down nasty | |
| get down to what you honestly feel | |
| Dope sucks | |
| it' s comin' out of my nose |
| zuò qǔ : Brood, Lademacher | |
| Don' t wanna push no narcotic revolution | |
| don' t wanna push you down Dead End Street | |
| don' t like to see you run around in circles | |
| don' t wanna turn you into a piece of concrete | |
| get down to the real thing | |
| get down to what you honestly feel | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| don' t you do it from the head | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| Hate to see you fade away | |
| in some heartbreakhotel room | |
| hate to see you run hide | |
| like a disease in the gloom | |
| get down y' r instinct | |
| get down to what you honestly feel | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| don' t you do it from the head | |
| you better do it from the heart | |
| I don' t need y' r friendly talk | |
| y' r words as sweet as honey | |
| I don' t want y' r so called smile | |
| while y' r mind is on my money | |
| hate to see you starin' at the points of y' r shoes | |
| just wanna crack you up, just wanna turn you loose | |
| hey child get down nasty | |
| get down to what you honestly feel | |
| Dope sucks | |
| it' s comin' out of my nose |