Luyện nghe bài hát D-Law

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

Look at his and look at his face
He's got a one track and a two stringed bass
On garbage with a license to swing
Pete sets the pace to

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

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

What the critics defined as of mind
Is nothing but a wish to be four of a
And though we do not the same label
each of us is a can of tomato

From ego to upper i.d.
We're up on the social tree
From cellar to TV, arena to
To View from misery

But I care, no
'Coz by the of the police
And sweet old
Yeah, we do as we

It's the law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, and we need no more, no
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, it's so far out, it makes anarchy a

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

481914, anyplace you haven't
ain't open territory
We're building a
On your guard,
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 need
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
It's so far out it makes a bore

(Disneyland law)
It's the of the duty
(Disneyland law)
When a track

(Disneyland law)
law
With our pistols foreskin