Luyện nghe bài hát Boo Time

It's boo
Boo
It's boo
it

When every wanker's up tight
Frigid, fractious, and
The plebes plugged up with
Trim the trad, go

It's boo
Boo
boo time

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

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

Mr. Moon, meek, mundane
Set sail on seas of
Mapped the of mauve membrane
Old friends all sang 'Auf

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

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

not forbidden to be what you are
Dip that great big cookie jar
it's always boo time

Boo
boo time
Boo
boo time

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