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 laid
You need some oomph, papa, like Frank Zappa
And not new wave, they don't that crap

Try beating your head on a wall
like a stone
Don't have time for the
They want the blood from a

I hear a clock ticking, I the nitpicking
I quit kicking at the wall
There seems a under the illusion
That they just what will suit you all

my head on a brick wall
Hard like a
Ain't got for the music
They want the blood a clone

There is no sense to it, pure pounds and to it
They're so intense too, makes me
Don't want no music but making you sick with
awful noises that may get played

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

Beating my on a brick wall
Hard a stone
got time for the music
They the blood from a clone

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

my head on a brick wall
Hard a stone
Don't have for the music
They want the blood from a

By beating heads on a brick wall
Hard like a
Ain't no messing 'round with
Give the blood from a clone

Beating my head on a brick
like a stone
Ain't got for the music
They want the from a clone