| Song | Mister Manson |
| Artist | Klaatu |
| Album | Sir Army Suit |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Long | |
| Mister Manson | |
| (Dee Long) | |
| He looks at the girls with his evil eye | |
| Makes them wish they was someplace else | |
| He'll twist their thoughts with his pretty words | |
| Make them ... extensions of himself | |
| He's the reincarnation of Hitler | |
| The daughter of the devil all right! | |
| Tell me won't you Mister Manson | |
| Do you sleep at night? | |
| Well he'd like to melt your mind with hydrochloric | |
| Acid in little pill | |
| He'll take a thing called love and make you hate it | |
| And claim to cure your ills | |
| He took the madness of a generation | |
| And made them madder still. | |
| Tell me won't you Mister Leary | |
| Keep your little pills. | |
| He'll fill you with his empty statements | |
| Directed to a fool | |
| Then he'll ignore his own unending speeches | |
| And bend the golden rule | |
| In the name of god he'll tell you | |
| That he's better than all the rest | |
| Let me tell you Mister Preacher | |
| Jesus has been and left. | |
| Let me tell you Mister Manson | |
| Jesus has been and left. |
| zuo ci : Long | |
| Mister Manson | |
| Dee Long | |
| He looks at the girls with his evil eye | |
| Makes them wish they was someplace else | |
| He' ll twist their thoughts with his pretty words | |
| Make them ... extensions of himself | |
| He' s the reincarnation of Hitler | |
| The daughter of the devil all right! | |
| Tell me won' t you Mister Manson | |
| Do you sleep at night? | |
| Well he' d like to melt your mind with hydrochloric | |
| Acid in little pill | |
| He' ll take a thing called love and make you hate it | |
| And claim to cure your ills | |
| He took the madness of a generation | |
| And made them madder still. | |
| Tell me won' t you Mister Leary | |
| Keep your little pills. | |
| He' ll fill you with his empty statements | |
| Directed to a fool | |
| Then he' ll ignore his own unending speeches | |
| And bend the golden rule | |
| In the name of god he' ll tell you | |
| That he' s better than all the rest | |
| Let me tell you Mister Preacher | |
| Jesus has been and left. | |
| Let me tell you Mister Manson | |
| Jesus has been and left. |
| zuò cí : Long | |
| Mister Manson | |
| Dee Long | |
| He looks at the girls with his evil eye | |
| Makes them wish they was someplace else | |
| He' ll twist their thoughts with his pretty words | |
| Make them ... extensions of himself | |
| He' s the reincarnation of Hitler | |
| The daughter of the devil all right! | |
| Tell me won' t you Mister Manson | |
| Do you sleep at night? | |
| Well he' d like to melt your mind with hydrochloric | |
| Acid in little pill | |
| He' ll take a thing called love and make you hate it | |
| And claim to cure your ills | |
| He took the madness of a generation | |
| And made them madder still. | |
| Tell me won' t you Mister Leary | |
| Keep your little pills. | |
| He' ll fill you with his empty statements | |
| Directed to a fool | |
| Then he' ll ignore his own unending speeches | |
| And bend the golden rule | |
| In the name of god he' ll tell you | |
| That he' s better than all the rest | |
| Let me tell you Mister Preacher | |
| Jesus has been and left. | |
| Let me tell you Mister Manson | |
| Jesus has been and left. |