Luyện nghe bài hát Got No Mind (version 2)

Tonight the city is of....radios
and all the pedals are melted
there's Sonic Youth posters nailed up the...ceiling
and the is falling down on my brain
why
I got no
I got no
got no

somebody burned down the
and somebody kissed own ass by mistake
and the are gettin eaten up
by the termites the malt liquor
and the guitar tuners and the Pussy Galore
why
I all night
I got no
so fine

and the big sound is pumping up and down
thru the hoops
making motion seem like forever
there's air conditioning and new nails
and phone calls from in Chicago
...why
pay no
got no
stay

so turn up the
and talk to your
and bust out tennis shoes and your mayonnaise
it's all the and all the celebrations
and all the that make you
off the carpet
why
I pay no
(cough) got no
might need a drop

well verses and sounds
falling pounds and pounds of
sand weights the heavens
and she dangles like a
talkin thru the wheels
and pantyhose
why
I pay no
sleep in
put out CDs

the amplifiers are
the things that you never
could ever be the as you
wires and plugs
and slugs slithering out into the paint
why
I pay no
I pay no
got no

your swivel chairs and
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 good
when you pull off the
and there's puppets and dollar
and weight-loss pills
and cherries and there's potato chips
and the is runnin low
and there's else to go
so let's go
666 up
I'm raising all my
and I'm all my disappointments