Iggy Pop Knucklehead Lyrics

Knucklehead Lyrics

Fancy Apple lap top cost 5 grand 
Fresh girl in a T-shirt silll looks best 
Travel to a sunny quiet land 
Layin' on the beach I miss my pests 
Life's turning up the pressure 
 
It's makin' me aggressive 
The music sounds like dead ham 
The dj is a con man 
He's sayin'... 
 
I I I want something from you 
I I I want something from you 
I I I want something from you 
Knucklehead what can you do 
What can you do? 
 
One day I went out to buy a truck 
I found one that looked so huge and big 
Once I got that sucker on the road 
I was looking down at everything 
And I really liked that 
Everyone obeyed me 
I thought this is power 
Like that religious hour 
When the preacher says... 
 
I I I want something from you 
I I I want something from you 
I I I want something from you 
Knucklehead what can you do? 
 
Something from you Something from you 
Something from you Something from you 
 
Once the telephone starts ringing I stop thinking 
Sittin' at the TV I'm just blinking 
Go to the compuler and I'm punching 
What's this information that I'm munching 
The leader and the followers 
The rock star and the model 
The general and the perverts 
They're poking me where it hurts (ouch!) 
 
I I I want something from you 
I I I want something from you 
I I I want something from you 
Knucklehead what can you do?