| Song | Puppy Mills Presents |
| Artist | The Gay Blades |
| Album | Savages |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gay Blades | |
| I've got to brainstorm ways to keep us alive | |
| And i've got millionaire friends sending checks all of the time | |
| And with a milk box portrait blown up poster size | |
| Well i might have found a way to keep some hope in their eyes | |
| We could pan handle on the side of the street | |
| In hopes of finding money and food for us to eat | |
| I could sell your body and you could sell mine | |
| If only we could find somebody to buy, it's over. | |
| Well we could find God and join a seminary | |
| If i was Father Clark then I'd be Father Puppy | |
| After all God pays pretty well, | |
| We could pay off all the kids to show and never tell | |
| We could get a job making $5.25 or | |
| $5.15 depending on which side of the | |
| State-line, on which we reside | |
| I've got to brainstorm ways to keep us alive | |
| I was drunk in the moment you left me | |
| And i'm surely still falling down stairs | |
| She says baby don't bother i've fallen for another | |
| And i ain't getting up again | |
| Well i've found myself back where i started | |
| And i've found myself one more good line | |
| She says baby don't bother you ain't never been a father | |
| Of an idea worth calling "alright" | |
| Ooh la la | |
| Remember those guys who lived under the bridge | |
| They were a band once but we all soon forgot | |
| How the Gay Blades fell on hard times and slit wrists | |
| They've got no ****ing money, cause they would not write the hits |
| zuo qu : Gay Blades | |
| I' ve got to brainstorm ways to keep us alive | |
| And i' ve got millionaire friends sending checks all of the time | |
| And with a milk box portrait blown up poster size | |
| Well i might have found a way to keep some hope in their eyes | |
| We could pan handle on the side of the street | |
| In hopes of finding money and food for us to eat | |
| I could sell your body and you could sell mine | |
| If only we could find somebody to buy, it' s over. | |
| Well we could find God and join a seminary | |
| If i was Father Clark then I' d be Father Puppy | |
| After all God pays pretty well, | |
| We could pay off all the kids to show and never tell | |
| We could get a job making 5. 25 or | |
| 5. 15 depending on which side of the | |
| Stateline, on which we reside | |
| I' ve got to brainstorm ways to keep us alive | |
| I was drunk in the moment you left me | |
| And i' m surely still falling down stairs | |
| She says baby don' t bother i' ve fallen for another | |
| And i ain' t getting up again | |
| Well i' ve found myself back where i started | |
| And i' ve found myself one more good line | |
| She says baby don' t bother you ain' t never been a father | |
| Of an idea worth calling " alright" | |
| Ooh la la | |
| Remember those guys who lived under the bridge | |
| They were a band once but we all soon forgot | |
| How the Gay Blades fell on hard times and slit wrists | |
| They' ve got no ing money, cause they would not write the hits |
| zuò qǔ : Gay Blades | |
| I' ve got to brainstorm ways to keep us alive | |
| And i' ve got millionaire friends sending checks all of the time | |
| And with a milk box portrait blown up poster size | |
| Well i might have found a way to keep some hope in their eyes | |
| We could pan handle on the side of the street | |
| In hopes of finding money and food for us to eat | |
| I could sell your body and you could sell mine | |
| If only we could find somebody to buy, it' s over. | |
| Well we could find God and join a seminary | |
| If i was Father Clark then I' d be Father Puppy | |
| After all God pays pretty well, | |
| We could pay off all the kids to show and never tell | |
| We could get a job making 5. 25 or | |
| 5. 15 depending on which side of the | |
| Stateline, on which we reside | |
| I' ve got to brainstorm ways to keep us alive | |
| I was drunk in the moment you left me | |
| And i' m surely still falling down stairs | |
| She says baby don' t bother i' ve fallen for another | |
| And i ain' t getting up again | |
| Well i' ve found myself back where i started | |
| And i' ve found myself one more good line | |
| She says baby don' t bother you ain' t never been a father | |
| Of an idea worth calling " alright" | |
| Ooh la la | |
| Remember those guys who lived under the bridge | |
| They were a band once but we all soon forgot | |
| How the Gay Blades fell on hard times and slit wrists | |
| They' ve got no ing money, cause they would not write the hits |