Luyện nghe bài hát Attitude Chicken

Later on that when
I I'd had enough
I sat down in a and
Over drugs
I up some dew-soaked lettuce
by virgin hands
on a bed of
Pearl encrusted
the waiter's name was Renee and
He told me how his
Who had 47
And how they'd planned
To grow the vegetables in
All the kingdom's
"They're poor," he "but happy and
Well what really counts"
And every evening
20 hour day
They'd sleep content
That restaurant far
Where fat fucks in suits
Would over deals
The portions of these
morsels for their meals

Still the it clots
And the get stricken
See everybody's for...that attitude chicken

My Porsche got stuck in and
My girlfriend said get
How you get me stuck here
How d'you think that me feel
I got a 5 Million
A bike was what I
my name spelt on the number plate
Like Paul Revere on
Yes my girlfriend's name is
But she says the K is
Put the H the A or
She "rilly violent"
She wears designer
And got designer clothes
Which go with her designer
Eyes, ass, tits and

And she does line
And talking finger lickin'
And that's my signal to our for...that attitude chicken

A breed
fills the need
Is bred to
The endless

Yes it's time
For all you little
get hip and do...attitude chicken

Now when she comes she designer screams
At the right moment
Loud enough so the neighbours
And think I'm potent
She's considerate that
Which is why I guess I her
And by that I hope you don't
That I am to smother
Her uniqueness or her
To find other lovers
And express sexually
In attempting to
The inner self that every modern
In the
Has a democratic to
Which I as man
Of respect and understand
And can empathise with
Appreciate,
for and sympathise with
And any I might make
To her
Has vetted and approved of
by the Commissary

Still the plans get
And the the thicken
See everybody's looking for...that chicken

Neatly politics
For all the minds
it's the interest lobby
For these times
The Correct
Are the of our time
it's the freedom of ideas
That man civilised

drag out the old scapegoat
If he's still and kicking
And go riding off in glory for that...attitude

Gobble, gobble, gobble,
Cluck, cluck, cluck,
chicken

I'd be a hammer than a nail

*written by Bob
*taken from the album "The Club"