Luyện nghe bài hát Got No Mind

Tonight the is full of....radios
And all the pedals are melted
There's sonic youth posters up onto the...ceiling
And the roof is falling down on my
why
I got no
I got no
Got no

Somebody down the picnic
And somebody their own ass by mistake
And the cliches are eaten up
By the termites with the malt
And the guitar tuners and the galore song
why
I all night
I got no
so fine

And the big radio sound is pumping up and
Jumpin thru the
every motion seem like forever
There's air conditioning and brand new
And phone calls people in chicago
...why
Pay no
Got no
Stay

So turn up the
And talk to your
And bust out your shoes and your mayonnaise
all the situations and all the celebrations
And all the contaminations that you
off the carpet
why
I pay no
(cough) got no
Might need a cough

there's verses and sounds
Falling like and pounds of
Sand from the heavens
And she dangles a bottle
thru the steering wheels
And broken
why
I pay no
Sleep in
Put out cds

The are amplifying
The things you never knew
ever be the same as you
There's wires and
And slugs slithering out into the paint
why
I pay no
I pay no
Got no

swivel chairs and sunglasses
And your out scenes of ecstasy
up the volume and the treble
And them all the nasty things that you can
into your paper
With pen
your pen up into the air
Write and
you just don't care
But it feels
you pull off the scenery
And there's puppets and bills
And there's weight-loss
And cherries and there's potato chips
And the is runnin low
And there's nowhere to go
So let's go
666 up
I'm raising all my
And I'm lowering all my