Luyện nghe bài hát C'n'c-s Mithering

Three
months
Three
Three
A
A
To explain
First was cash 'n' carry dance
In Lancashire A
In King Nat Ltd.
Kwik Save is
The scene started
Then was
Then was
We went
Big A&M Herb was
His offices had air
But his rota was
US purge, rock 'n' pop
Their material's
And the secret of lives
Is...
All the English
Act like peasants with milk
On a
On a route to the
To mountain
Five wacky proletariat idiots
always think of sex
Or of death
Five hundred girl
A revenge, it's stolen land
They get it off on
"Don't me please"
Rapist the TVs
And the of their lives
Is S.E.X..
I dreams, I can see
Carloads of Nazis
Faust with beards
Hydrochloric weirds
[Applause from audience at Tavern ]
This was going to be crap rap fourteen,
but now Stop Mithering.
The things that you off and drive you off the hinge.
Boils, dirty socks, the collapse.
The Sunday morning loud mower,
the upstairs Jewish girl damn hoovering, valium cig
withdrawal.
She wants communal, flat household.
I privacy.
The dentist doctors surgery,
Clip, clop, ring, knock,
Stop
The stick up like stacks
The stick up like stacks
The residents keep dogs
And on that bedroom closet top,
electric blanket
jonnies, demob pictures
To their children sing
mithering
You you've got it bad with thin ties,
songs synthesized, or circles with A in the middle.
Make joke records, hang out Gary Bushell,
Join table. "I like your single yer great!"
A of low IQ's.
are three rules of audience.
My acquaintances, go soft, go places,
on record expenses.
I lose humor, become barbed, righteous, don't know it.
The smart hedonists, as last verse, allusions with
H in electronics, on stage histrionics,
Corpse dicks, pose to a good film, him, him
mithering
I'm not joining rock band.
The is experimental, the conventional is now
experimental,
And is no way noble, and I'm no chock thing.
So mithering.
save up for cars.
I try to let down their tyres with matches to make molten.
Ouch! Ouch!
They say I rip off Rotten
They always strike for pay.
say "See yer mate..Yeh...see yer mate"
To mothers they sing
mithering
Even the drowned penile test.
He out for sex.
He enters contest.
tan horror in the mirror.
Spotty hides a spotty interior.
He's not enemy.
He's not enemy, his name is not Harry.
The secret of and Carry.