Luyện nghe bài hát Dance Yourself To Death

Oh, my liberated
Theyre going out
read the happiest magazines
Theyve their up tights

Dads wearing tight Levis
And some Gucci tennis
Hes got a T-shirt custom for him
Give Me Pot Not Booze

I get a kiss goodbye, I get all and high
all the smoke left on their breath
I smile and wish them well then I pray hell

go and dance themselves to death

Moms hairs all and dirty
She wears a high tech suit
She changed her name to
She Quaaludes in her boots

Oh, me, Im embarrassed
When I the things they do
They kinda compromise my position
My coolitivity is too

I get a kiss goodbye, I get all numb and
From all the smoke left on breath
I smile and wish them well I pray like hell

They go and dance to death

Ah dance, hard

I get a kiss goodbye, I get all numb and
From all the smoke left on breath
I smile and wish them well then I pray like

They go and dance to death

on momma, come on daddy
Come on skinny, come on
Shake it Martha, it Larry
it Mr. Coronary

You gotta dance,
Come on and dance,
Gotta dance till outta breath