Luyện nghe bài hát Four Simple Words

Because we're all so
Twenty-first
You're listening to me
On kind of portable stereo

Maybe you're sitting on the of the bus
Or it's running up your sleeve and across from your boss
Or you're sitting in your bedroom on own
With the lights low

I'd like to teach you four words
So the next time you to a show
You sing those words back at me
Like they're the only that you know

I to dance, I want to dance
I want lust, and love, and a of romance
But I'm no at dancing, and yet I have to do something
Tonight I'm gonna it straight, I'm gonna take my chance
I want to

Heigh ho heigh ho ho!
We're heading out to the punk show!
Colleagues and condescend with a smile
Yeah, but is my culture, man, this is my home
The dark huddled masses at the gate
Yeah, the doors are at seven and the show starts at
A few hours in a space of our own
And when the band comes on, the only I really know

I to dance, I want to dance
I lust, and love, and a smattering of romance
But I'm no good at dancing, and yet I to do something
Tonight I'm gonna play it straight, I'm gonna my chance
I to dance

Yeah, is anybody sick of the music that's churned out by lackluster scenesters from Shoreditch?
Yeah, it's all sex, drugs and sins, like they're from Skins!
But it's OK, cause they really mean it!
I want who had to work for their keep
Drove a thousand and played a show on no sleep
on the floor at a stranger's place
Hungry to do it all again the next day!

I want to dance, I to dance
I lust, and love, and a smattering of romance
But I'm no good at dancing, and yet I to do something
Tonight I'm gonna it straight, I'm gonna take my chance
I want to

So put hands on your hips
And bring knees in tight
Yeah, we do this together man
No fists, no fights!
not trying to save the world
So think like us
We just want our own to dance, man
No favours, no
Yeah, on blood, sweat and vinyl we have ourselves a house
If the is on fire, then we're gonna put it out
Forget about your bitching and remember that blessed
Because punk is for the kids who never fit in with the

Somebody told me music with guitars
Was going out of fashion and I had to
This wasn't fashionable when I fell in love
If the hipsters move on, why I give a fuck?

I wanna dance, I wanna
I want me some lust, love
And a smattering of old time romance
But I'm no good at dancing, and yet I to do something
Tonight I'm gonna play it straight, I'm gonna take my
Yeah, I to dance

I want to
I want you and me both to hands down at the front
So the next time I see you, remember words, oh
sing like the barricades are down
And dance like no one's around
Singing four words