Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Hearts Are For Assholes (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-28-77 / Show 1)

Hey! Do you know what you
an asshole! An ASSHOLE!

Some of you might not
'Cause you likes a lot of misery
But a while and you will see...
hearts are for assholes
Broken hearts are for
Are you an
Broken hearts are for
Are you an asshole
gonna do, 'cause you're an asshole...

Maybe you think a lonely guy
you think you're too tough to cry
So you to The Grape,
Just to it a try
And
Without a doubt, the ugliest sonofabitch I saw in my life
Was his name...
One Two Four!
The sticking out from underneath of his
make-up
And yet he was a lady
Nearly you insane
Let's talk Leather: LEATHERRRRRR
And so you kissed a little
Tex Abel, starring in the latest Production:
Who had just blew in from
Sir Pump-A-Loaf
You sniffed the reeking of Angel
The of a demented bread-boffer
And acted like it was
pud annexed to a fine whole-wheat loaf
You dazzled by the exciting new costume of Ko-Ko
Then on night, Ceasar's back in town
In a way you explain
Facing off in a tag team grudge match
Kona.
And so you worked the wall Michael
Three-hundred-seventy-nine pounds of dynamite
Which gave back an awful strain
Volcanic
But you came on Sunday for the gong show
Thursday, teen town's finest...
But you forgot what I was
'Cause an asshole, You're an asshole
right
You're an asshole, an asshole
Yes, yes
an asshole, you're an asshole
That's
You're an asshole, an asshole

Now you been to The Grape 'n' you been to The
'N' now I think you know what you you're an asshole

You say you can't with what you been through
Well, ladies you can be an too
You might pretend you got one on the bottom of you,
But fool yerself girl
lookin' at you
Don't fool yerself
winkin' at you
Don't fool yerself
blinkin' at you
why I say
I'm ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer poop
hole
Ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer chute
Fist
Ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer chute
Wrist-watch;
Ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer chute
Pud!

Don't fool yerself,
It's goin' right up yer chute
Don't fool yerself,
It's right up yer poop chute
(etc., repeats)

Aw, I you'd be surprised...