Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Leave the Lava Lamp on for Me

Written by Bacon

"Hey man, how were the 60's?!" - "Well...uh..." MB

Overweight 60's rock star, staring the TV screen
Begging the youth of America, to live a that's sober and clean
But the kid's 17 in a ganja haze, summer he's following Phish
Watching the rock star, coming through his satellite dish
Don't you do that blow, all around the
Don't you make that dough, don't you make them
Am I even through to you son?
Do like I say. you do like I done

She's a yellow rose of Texas, she's smiling the crowd
The message is the medium and man that guy loud
He her that it's Earth Day and he loves all mankind
She gives that talking unicorn her body, and her mind
That American flag, you must
As the sweat pours down his wedding shirt
He leads her to
Now the Rose is dead and he's long

Don't you leave lava lamp on for me
Don't need a walk memory lane
I've had enough of sorrow and pain
Through orange globs a-churning
There're body bags and burning
Don't you leave that lava on for me

401 North Broad Street, I'm standing in my
Turn your head and son, then go stand over there
But me got my letters and my middle class an
I give some ghetto black boy his ticket to
Say hello to