歌曲名 Frankly Mr Shankly (Live) 歌手名 The Smiths

作词：佚名

作曲：Johnny Marr+Steven Morrissey

Frankly Mr Shankly this position I've held

It pays my way but it corrodes my soul

I want to leave you will not miss me

I want to go down in musical history

Frankly Mr Shankly I'm a sickening wreck

I've got the twenty first century

breathing down my neck

I must move fast you understand me

I want to go down in

celluloid history Mr Shankly

Fame fame fatal fame

It can play hideous tricks on the brain

But still I'd rather be famous

Than righteous or holy

any day any day any day

Oh but sometimes I'd feel more fulfilled

Making Christmas cards

with the mentally ill

I want to live and I want to love

I want to catch something

That I might be ashamed of

Frankly Mr Shankly this position

I've held

It pays my way but it corrodes my soul

Oh I didn't realise that you wrote poetry

I didn't realise you wrote

such bloody awful poetry

Mr Shankly

Frankly Mr Shankly since you ask

You are a flatulent pain in the arse

I do not mean to be so rude

Still I must speak frankly Mr Shankly

Give us your money