Luyện nghe bài hát Attitude Chicken

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

Still the blood it
And the get stricken
See everybody's searching for...that chicken

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

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

A special
fills the need
Is bred to
The greed

Yes poultry time
For all you kittens
Let's get hip and do...attitude

Now when she comes she screams designer
At the right moment
enough so the neighbours hear
And I'm really potent
considerate like that
Which is why I guess I her
And by that I hope you don't
That I am trying to
Her uniqueness or her
To find some lovers
And herself sexually
In attempting to
The self that every modern woman
In the
Has a democratic to
I as modern man
Of course and understand
And can empathise with
Appreciate,
Feel for and with
And any reference I make
To her
Has vetted and approved of
by the Commissary

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

Neatly politics
For all the minds
it's the special interest
For these times
The Correct
Are the Nazis of our
When it's the of ideas
That makes man

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

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

I'd rather be a hammer than a

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