Luyện nghe bài hát Fan Club

(Maitland)
Hey hey, happy man, smiling as he leaves the store
Carrying his carrier bags all bulging
a lucky man, such a lot to line your shelves with
Starts to hurry so he can get

Each book it with violent murder
That he can read about in bed he gets home
It chills him to the

'cos he loves Dahmer
And he the son of Sam
And he loves segments
From 'The Of The Lambs'
And he Charlie Manson
Wishes he was Eddie
a member of the fan club
For the criminally
Hey hey, smiling man, smiling, leaves the local art -
Just seen for the thousandth time
Don't - he skips along, calls in at the old newsagent
To see if his come in on time
It has a screaming: ADULTS ONLY
And lovingly details all the latest gruesome
He up every line

Hey hey, happy man, while his aunt & uncle have
Fun force-feeding him with tea and
Glibly sipping sits, mind-undressing figures
Briskly stiffens when he hears his aunt y
"well, ain't that awful about that girl murdered"
His uncle nods and bellows: "string the up !!"
Our man grips his cup