Luyện nghe bài hát Four Simple Words

Because we're all so
century
You're probably to me
On some of portable stereo

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

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

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

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

I want to dance, I want to
I want lust, and love, and a smattering of
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, they're extras from Skins!
But it's OK, cause they don't mean it!
I want bands who had to work for their
Drove a miles and played a show on no sleep
Sleeping on the floor at a place
Hungry just to do it all the next day!

I want to dance, I to dance
I want lust, and love, and a smattering of
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 want to

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

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

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

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