Luyện nghe bài hát Four Simple Words

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

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

I'd like to you four simple words
So the next time you to a show
You could those words back at me
Like they're the only words you 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 have to do
Tonight I'm gonna it straight, I'm gonna take my chance
I want to

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

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 extras Skins!
But it's OK, cause they don't really it!
I want bands who had to work for keep
Drove a thousand and played a show on no sleep
Sleeping on the at a stranger's place
Hungry just to do it all the next day!

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

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

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

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

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