Luyện nghe bài hát Boo Time

It's boo
Boo
boo time
it

When every wanker's wound up
Frigid, fractious, and
The plebes up with plebiscite
the trad, go troglodyte

It's boo
Boo
boo time

When obligations grow
New neckties nab you a noose
The clown, the cleric, the
All the sluice on their caboose

that you buried
Way down the
and incendiary
Locked in a box of lead I

Mr. Metro Moon, meek,
Set on seas of cellophane
Mapped the mists of membrane
Old friends all 'Auf Wiedersehn'

It be howling on all fours
Or strolling out of doors
Perhaps an herbal
Reminds the mind holds the key

Something that you
Way the estuary
Sharp and
Locked in a box of I said

It's not forbidden to be you are
Dip into that great big jar
Where it's always boo

Boo
It's boo
Boo
boo time

Boo
Boo
boo, it's boo, it's boo