Luyện nghe bài hát Blood From A Clone

They say like it but now in the market
It may not go well as it's too back
You need some oomph, papa, nothing Frank Zappa
And not new wave, they don't play that

Try beating your head on a brick
like a stone
Don't time for the music
want the blood from a clone

I hear a clock ticking, I the nitpicking
I almost quit kicking at the
seems a confusion under the illusion
That they know just what will you all

Beating my head on a brick
Hard a stone
got time for the music
They want the from a clone

There is no sense to it, pure and pence to it
They're so too, makes me amazed
Don't want no music but they're you sick with
Some awful noises may get played

By beating their heads on a wall
Hard like a
no messing 'round with music
Give them the blood a clone

Beating my head on a wall
Hard like a
Ain't got time for the
want the blood from a clone

Where will it all lead us? I thought we had us
the mundane, seems I'm wrong again
Could be they lack roots, they're wearing Jack boots
And marching somewhere in the rain

Beating my on a brick wall
Hard like a
Don't have time for the
want the blood from a clone

By beating their heads on a brick
Hard a stone
Ain't no messing 'round music
Give them the from a clone

Beating my head on a brick
Hard like a
Ain't got time for the
They want the blood from a