Luyện nghe bài hát Gary Numan's Porsche

In a half-faced mask made of glass
streets of creased wet concrete
where her curse sometime
by the chain-store signs
You can feel each bruise with each shakey
which her through this limbo
where the blue lights [at tide]
the facts of her life

When you by his [????]
[by his broken his
You beat up on the
[Only robots kill me]
Because you know he was you
when you your future
you were and 18

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

See the midlife hacks with their [...] of
get to live for long
to see and pastiche
in leather and mesquite

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

On Numan's Porsche
it says, "Bring back the 60's, save the queen gas the poor]"
Gary Porsche
is waiting of the stage door
so deface the room
He'll be leaving soon...I

Well, it's 80's Night, her remaining
as the Bedsit '81 into Suicide '94
2,000,094

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

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