Luyện nghe bài hát Blowing Up Your Mind

Hey acid-head, goin' on
It's Saturday night - be up till dawn
So put on your make-up babe and those legs
Are you your silk stockings tonight? How about a hat?

What's that white stuff under your nose
Is it or is it pure coke
the matter you look so confused
I suppose it's all part of the you use
Your shines it's red like blood
I can see paranoia up your butt
Your wig looks old but you just care
With your high heeled you got so much flair

Blowing up mind
Blowing up your
Blowing up your
Yes you're up your mind

Hey acid-head, what's in purse
You got so many pills you could be a
You drink too much and you act a pig
If i did all that I'd be real sick

But the night is young and you're flying
You dance with the devil, to die
You say no when given a gram
White - sniff it up you don't give a damn
all screwed up but you say that you're fine
You sleep with the devil when you're blowning your
You dance all night in your lowcut
Your brain is buzzin' such a mess

Blowing up mind............