Luyện nghe bài hát Got No Mind (version 2)

Tonight the is full of....radios
and all the pedals are melted
there's Youth posters nailed up onto the...ceiling
and the is falling down on my brain
why
I got no
I got no
got no

burned down the picnic
and kissed their own ass by mistake
and the cliches are gettin up
by the with the malt liquor
and the guitar and the Pussy Galore song
why
I all night
I got no
so fine

and the big radio is pumping up and down
jumpin the hoops
making every motion seem forever
there's air conditioning and new nails
and phone calls people in Chicago
...why
pay no
got no
stay

so turn up the
and talk to your
and bust out your shoes and your mayonnaise
it's all the situations and all the
and all the that make you
breed off the
why
I pay no
(cough) got no
might a cough drop

well there's verses and
falling pounds and pounds of
sand from the heavens
and she dangles a bottle
talkin thru the wheels
and pantyhose
why
I pay no
sleep in
put out CDs

the amplifiers are
the things that you knew
could ever be the as you
there's and plugs
and slugs slithering out into the paint
why
I pay no
I pay no
got no

your chairs and sunglasses
and your out scenes of ecstasy
turn up the volume and the
and call them all the nasty that you can
into your paper
with pen
shove your pen up the air
write and
you just don't care
but it feels
you pull off the scenery
and puppets and dollar bills
and there's weight-loss
and cherries and there's potato chips
and the time is low
and nowhere else to go
so go down
666 up
I'm raising all my
and I'm all my disappointments