Luyện nghe bài hát Gary Numan's Porsche

In a half-faced mask made of tinted
Walking streets of creased wet
where her curse [attacks]
by the screaming chain-store
You can feel each bruise with each shakey
which conveys her through this
where the blue [at full tide]
the facts of her life

When you ruled by his
[by his broken his
You up on the Joneses
[Only robots could me]
you know he was with you
when you buried future
you lost and 18

You the use of force
by the well-armed that [did you so short]
as the years on by like a drunk old horse
and you purr like Gary Numan's

See the midlife hacks with [...] of cash
get to live for enough
to see nostalgia and
stored in leather and

But take out 'f'-words
and they out the 'p'-words
and take out the 'j'-words
and they take out the
and they take out the
and take out the 'end'-word
All that's left is the
but that do--CHORUS

On Gary Porsche
it says, "Bring back the 60's, save the queen gas the poor]"
Gary Numan's
is waiting outside of the door
so don't the room
He'll be leaving soon...I

Well, it's Night, her remaining light
as the Bedsit '81 fades Suicide '94
2,000,094

and the [we told]
[like the ????]
and the one we live in
and boring
Gary, please, can you fix it?
take us up in spaceship
Set us free in Porsche
says...

You the use the force
by the well-armed world knows you're cornered
in the of [...]
there are better things to do name the days--CHORUS