Luyện nghe bài hát All the Young Punks (New Boots and Contracts)

I'm hanging about down the market
I spent a lot of time on my
When I saw some passing
And we did chance to

But I how to sing, you know
And they how to pose
And one of had a Les Paul
attack machine

All the young punks, your life
'Cos there much to cry for
All you cunts, live it now
'Cos there much to die for

All the young punks, your life
there ain't much to cry for
All you young cunts, it now
'Cos there ain't to die for

Everybody wants to bum a ride on the rock 'n' roller
And we went out and got our name in print on the poster
Of we got a manager and though he ain't the mafia
A is a contract, when they get 'em out of here

All the young punks, your life
'Cos there much to cry for
All you cunts, live it now
'Cos there ain't to die for

All you punks, laugh your life
'Cos there much to cry for
All you young cunts, it now
'Cos there much to die for

You gotta yourself to work
Drug yourself to
You're dead the neck up
By the middle of the

Face front you got the
Shining a piece of gold
But I as we get closer
It look like a lump of coal

But it's better some factory
Now that's no place to waste your
I worked for a week once
And I got the boot

All the young punks, your life
'Cos there much to cry for
All you cunts, live it now
'Cos there ain't to die for

All the young punks, laugh life
'Cos there much to cry for
All you young cunts, it now
'Cos there much to die for

All the punks, laugh your life
'Cos ain't much to cry for
All you cunts, live it now
'Cos there much to die for

All the young punks, laugh your
there ain't much to cry for
All you young cunts, it now
there ain't much to die for