| Song | Trust Your Mechanic |
| Artist | Dead Kennedys |
| Album | Plastic Surgery Disasters |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dead Kennedys | |
| TV invents a disease you think you have | |
| So you buy our drugs and soon you depend on them | |
| Pain is in your mind, gotcha comin' back for more | |
| Again and again and again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off, rip you off | |
| Doctor says, "You need surgery now" | |
| You're feelin' good till the side effects **** up something else | |
| You're ensnared by the medicine man | |
| Payin' up the ass again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off | |
| Trust your mechanic to mend your car | |
| Bring it in to his garage | |
| He tightens and loosens a few spare parts | |
| One thing's fixed, another falls apart | |
| And the rich cheat you | |
| The magazine says your face don't look quite right | |
| Unless you wear our brand new wonder cream tonight | |
| Never look right again unless you grease your skin | |
| Again and again and again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off | |
| Told you're depressed so of course you see the psychiatrist | |
| Right when you hit your | |
| Neurosis roots, he confuses you | |
| He ****s your head up worse, gotcha feelin' helpless | |
| You're comin' back for more again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off, rip you off | |
| Trust your mechanic to make you well | |
| You're seein' an awful lot of him now | |
| The quicker he makes your life fall apart | |
| The more money you put in his pockets | |
| Trust your mechanic to plug your holes | |
| Trust him to make more somewhere else | |
| Trust your mechanic, he'll always come through | |
| And rip you off |
| zuo ci : Dead Kennedys | |
| TV invents a disease you think you have | |
| So you buy our drugs and soon you depend on them | |
| Pain is in your mind, gotcha comin' back for more | |
| Again and again and again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off, rip you off | |
| Doctor says, " You need surgery now" | |
| You' re feelin' good till the side effects up something else | |
| You' re ensnared by the medicine man | |
| Payin' up the ass again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off | |
| Trust your mechanic to mend your car | |
| Bring it in to his garage | |
| He tightens and loosens a few spare parts | |
| One thing' s fixed, another falls apart | |
| And the rich cheat you | |
| The magazine says your face don' t look quite right | |
| Unless you wear our brand new wonder cream tonight | |
| Never look right again unless you grease your skin | |
| Again and again and again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off | |
| Told you' re depressed so of course you see the psychiatrist | |
| Right when you hit your | |
| Neurosis roots, he confuses you | |
| He s your head up worse, gotcha feelin' helpless | |
| You' re comin' back for more again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off, rip you off | |
| Trust your mechanic to make you well | |
| You' re seein' an awful lot of him now | |
| The quicker he makes your life fall apart | |
| The more money you put in his pockets | |
| Trust your mechanic to plug your holes | |
| Trust him to make more somewhere else | |
| Trust your mechanic, he' ll always come through | |
| And rip you off |
| zuò cí : Dead Kennedys | |
| TV invents a disease you think you have | |
| So you buy our drugs and soon you depend on them | |
| Pain is in your mind, gotcha comin' back for more | |
| Again and again and again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off, rip you off | |
| Doctor says, " You need surgery now" | |
| You' re feelin' good till the side effects up something else | |
| You' re ensnared by the medicine man | |
| Payin' up the ass again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off | |
| Trust your mechanic to mend your car | |
| Bring it in to his garage | |
| He tightens and loosens a few spare parts | |
| One thing' s fixed, another falls apart | |
| And the rich cheat you | |
| The magazine says your face don' t look quite right | |
| Unless you wear our brand new wonder cream tonight | |
| Never look right again unless you grease your skin | |
| Again and again and again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off | |
| Told you' re depressed so of course you see the psychiatrist | |
| Right when you hit your | |
| Neurosis roots, he confuses you | |
| He s your head up worse, gotcha feelin' helpless | |
| You' re comin' back for more again and again | |
| Gonna rip you off, rip you off | |
| Trust your mechanic to make you well | |
| You' re seein' an awful lot of him now | |
| The quicker he makes your life fall apart | |
| The more money you put in his pockets | |
| Trust your mechanic to plug your holes | |
| Trust him to make more somewhere else | |
| Trust your mechanic, he' ll always come through | |
| And rip you off |