Luyện nghe bài hát Great Blow For A Day Job

Hear my - I'm norman normal, always humble, mild and meek.
In my bank a lowly - run-down brach on nowhere street
'till one day a stranger called - a fetid bible he laughed,
said "Sonny I don't want money, I don't need an overdraft.

Boy you have a great potential, you let it go to waste.
My offer ends - so it's that you hurry on (make haste!).
For a life of and honey sign along the dotted line...
Thirty years of girls and money - at the end your is mine!"

No one can me - I'm donw on my knees,
my conscience says "No" - my "Yes please!"
If I put my pen to for eternity I'm damned.
If I don't I'll be the singer in a fiddel band.
Can anyone blame me? - I don't they'd dare,
my soul says "No way" - But my mouth "Oh yeah!"

I am - your good friend norman, not so humble anymore.
Others age - but I look younger, stronger I did before.
I used to drive a Fiat Panda - now a lime Cadillac.
Guess my story goes to show not all the own' dig black.

I there is a price I must pay for my thirty years misspent,
when my satanic recoups my soul (100%).
I'll meet him at the crossroads, midnight - my time has come
to party with the 'porno-queens' by the shores of acheron.

party on in acheron!

No one dissuade me - I fell to my kness,
my conscience "No" - my libido "Yes please!"
I put my pen to paper and eternally am damned,
I've squandered my immortal soul by in a fiddle band.
Could anyone blame me? - I don't think dare,
my soul said "No way" - but my cried "Oh yeah!"

'Evil I did dwell - did I live' -
It's a small price to pay for the that he gives.
Was it all worth it? - I'm too to tell,
I swap my for the brimstone of hell.

The end.