Luyện nghe bài hát Desperate Journalist

Hey mister a
A for salad
Is written by my
In

He uses words
semiotics and semolina
But I

Enigma and

The go rampant on insignificant symbolism
And compound with rude soulless obliqueness

coming to a grinding halt
I use long words

It's all clever
All this charming childish about aims for the anti-image
But it creates the perfectly malleable image

enigma
Of the
They try to

But the Cure
They're trying to sell us something
product is more artificial than most
This is perhaps part of

But it seems more like naivity

coming to a grinding halt
Everything's to a grinding halt
coming to a grinding halt

Note how songs what are made of (?)
and marshes
Tawdry
realisations
Dull dull dull
Sometimes sound like an avant-garde John Otway
Or an spirit

Toy
bass
Limited riff

Check the sheet out of my book

People forget the penman
It's just that in 1979 people shouldn't be allowed to get with
like this

I say.