Luyện nghe bài hát D-Law

Look at guy in those tight leather pants
He can't sing and you can see he dance
And Soulfinger's spinning, his hair
He's got nothing to say, he's just happy to be

Look at his friend and at his face
He's got a one mind and a two stringed bass
On garbage drums with a to swing
Pete sets the to anything

But I care, no
by the order of the police
And old Walt
Yeah, we do as we

the Disneyland law
(Disneyland law)
And we don't no more, no
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, it's so far out, it makes a bore

the critics defined as presence of mind
Is but a wish to be four of a kind
And though we do not share the label
each of us is a can of tomato

From lower ego to i.d.
We're up on the social tree
From cellar to TV, to bowl
To Penthouse View from

But I care, no
by the order of the police
And old Walt
Yeah, we do as we

It's the law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, and we don't no more, no
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, so far out, it makes anarchy a bore

(Disneyland law)
Yeah, we're our duty
(Disneyland law)
following a track
(Disneyland law)
With our pistol foreskin

481914, you haven't been?
ain't open territory
We're building a
On guard, boys
Oh, my god, there's a maniac in

Yeah, by of the police
We do as we
hear something funny?
We our own money

law
(Disneyland law)
And we don't more
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
It's so far out it makes a bore

(Disneyland law)
the beauty of the duty
(Disneyland law)
When a track

(Disneyland law)
law
With our pistols foreskin