| Song | Metal Mothers |
| Artist | Guided by Voices |
| Album | Propeller |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Pollard | |
| Tune in rock star, there's no dark spot running around your face | |
| You find time to get laid | |
| You find ways to get paid | |
| You don't see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
| And so set in your ways | |
| And so fixed in your gaze | |
| You're calling out for more | |
| You're breaking out in time | |
| It sounds just like a war | |
| And everybody's blind | |
| You're digging out some more | |
| And now it's time to fly | |
| Sleep? sound in the ghost town away | |
| And you can just stay | |
| A terrible way | |
| Hanging out there, areas of gray | |
| Got most of it motioned away | |
| Got a life to lead oceans away | |
| Tune in rock star, there's no dark spot running around your face | |
| You find time to get laid | |
| You find ways to get paid | |
| You don't see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
| And so set in your ways | |
| And so fixed in your gaze |
| zuo ci : Pollard | |
| Tune in rock star, there' s no dark spot running around your face | |
| You find time to get laid | |
| You find ways to get paid | |
| You don' t see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
| And so set in your ways | |
| And so fixed in your gaze | |
| You' re calling out for more | |
| You' re breaking out in time | |
| It sounds just like a war | |
| And everybody' s blind | |
| You' re digging out some more | |
| And now it' s time to fly | |
| Sleep? sound in the ghost town away | |
| And you can just stay | |
| A terrible way | |
| Hanging out there, areas of gray | |
| Got most of it motioned away | |
| Got a life to lead oceans away | |
| Tune in rock star, there' s no dark spot running around your face | |
| You find time to get laid | |
| You find ways to get paid | |
| You don' t see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
| And so set in your ways | |
| And so fixed in your gaze |
| zuò cí : Pollard | |
| Tune in rock star, there' s no dark spot running around your face | |
| You find time to get laid | |
| You find ways to get paid | |
| You don' t see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
| And so set in your ways | |
| And so fixed in your gaze | |
| You' re calling out for more | |
| You' re breaking out in time | |
| It sounds just like a war | |
| And everybody' s blind | |
| You' re digging out some more | |
| And now it' s time to fly | |
| Sleep? sound in the ghost town away | |
| And you can just stay | |
| A terrible way | |
| Hanging out there, areas of gray | |
| Got most of it motioned away | |
| Got a life to lead oceans away | |
| Tune in rock star, there' s no dark spot running around your face | |
| You find time to get laid | |
| You find ways to get paid | |
| You don' t see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
| And so set in your ways | |
| And so fixed in your gaze |