Luyện nghe bài hát Four Simple Words

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

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

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

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
I'm gonna play it straight, I'm gonna take my chance
I to dance

Heigh ho heigh ho ho!
We're heading out to the rock show!
Colleagues and friends 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 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 play it straight, I'm gonna take my chance
I to dance

Yeah, is anybody else 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 keep
Drove a thousand miles and played a on no sleep
on the floor 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 good at dancing, and yet I have to do
Tonight I'm gonna play it straight, I'm take my chance
I to dance

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

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

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

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