Luyện nghe bài hát Fan Club

(Maitland)
Hey hey, man, smiling as he leaves the book store
Carrying his carrier bags all wide
Such a man, such a lot to line your shelves with
Starts to so that he can get

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

'cos he Jeffrey Dahmer
And he the son of Sam
And he loves reciting
From Silence Of The Lambs'
And he Charlie Manson
Wishes he was Gein
He's a of the fan club
For the insane
Hey hey, smiling man, smiling, leaves the local art -
seen 'Henry' for the thousandth time
Don't walk - he 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 gruesome crimes
He laps up every

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 y say:
"well, ain't that awful that girl being murdered"
His uncle nods and "string the bastards up !!"
Our man just his cup