Luyện nghe bài hát Got No Mind

Tonight the city is of....radios
And all the distortion pedals are
There's youth posters nailed up onto the...ceiling
And the roof is falling down on my
why
I got no
I got no
Got no

burned down the picnic
And somebody their own ass by mistake
And the cliches are gettin up
By the with the malt liquor
And the guitar tuners and the galore song
why
I play all
I got no
Feel so

And the big radio is pumping up and down
thru the hoops
Making motion seem like forever
There's air conditioning and new nails
And calls from people in chicago
...why
Pay no
Got no
outside

So turn up the
And talk to devils
And bust out your tennis shoes and mayonnaise
It's all the situations and all the
And all the that make you
off the carpet
why
I pay no
(cough) got no
Might need a drop

there's verses and sounds
Falling like and pounds of
Sand weights from the
And she dangles like a
thru the steering wheels
And pantyhose
why
I pay no
Sleep in
Put out cds

The amplifiers are
The things you never knew
Could ever be the as you
wires and plugs
And slugs slithering out into the thinner
why
I pay no
I pay no
Got no

Your swivel chairs and
And your fully-blown out of ecstasy
Turn up the volume and the
And call them all the things that you can
Stick into paper
your pen
Shove your pen up the air
Write and
you just don't care
But it good
you pull off the scenery
And there's puppets and bills
And there's pills
And there's cherries and potato chips
And the is runnin low
And there's nowhere to go
So go down
666 up
I'm all my lows
And I'm all my disappointments