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 rock star, staring from the TV screen
Begging the youth of America, to live a life that's and clean
But the kid's 17 in a ganja haze, this summer following Phish
Watching the aging rock star, coming through his dish
Don't you do that blow, all the world
Don't you make that dough, you make them girls
Am I getting through to you son?
Do like I say. you do like I done

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

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

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