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

Hey! Do you know you are?
an asshole! An ASSHOLE!

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

you think you're a lonely guy
Maybe you think too tough to cry
So you to The Grape,
Just to it a try
And
Without a doubt, the ugliest I ever saw in my life
Was his name...
One Two Four!
The sticking out from underneath of his
Pancake
And yet he was a lady
drove you insane
Let's talk Leather: LEATHERRRRRR
And so you kissed a sailor
Tex Abel, starring in the Shepperton 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 it was cocaine
Cucumber pud annexed to a fine whole-wheat
You were 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 no-holds-barred tag team match
Kona.
And so you worked the wall Michael
Three-hundred-seventy-nine of Samoan dynamite
Which gave your an awful strain
Volcanic
But you came back on Sunday for the show
Next Thursday, town's finest...
But you forgot I was sayin'
'Cause you're an asshole, an asshole
right
You're an asshole, you're an
Yes, yes
an asshole, you're an asshole
That's
You're an asshole, an asshole

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

You say you can't live with you been through
Well, ladies you can be an too
You might you ain't got one on the bottom of you,
But fool yerself girl
It's at you
fool yerself girl
It's 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 poop
Fist
Ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer poop
Wrist-watch;
Ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer poop
Pud!

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

Aw, I you'd be surprised...