Luyện nghe bài hát Dance Yourself To Death

Oh, my parents
Theyre out tonight
They read the magazines
Theyve their up tights

Dads wearing real Levis
And some Gucci tennis
Hes got a custom made for him
Give Me Pot Not Booze

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

They go and dance themselves to

hairs all green and dirty
She wears a tech Devo suit
She her name to Xerox
She hides in her boots

Oh, me, Im embarrassed
I hear the things they do
They kinda my social position
My is suffering too

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

They go and dance themselves to

Ah dance, real

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

go and dance themselves to death

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

You dance, dance
on and dance, dance
Gotta dance you're outta breath