Luyện nghe bài hát Grudge

In the eighties, I had a radio.
I had a real bad
And to go except Aladdin's Castle and Eckerd Drugs.
She had bands, she liked to break dance.
She wore a pair of parachute pants.
I was and she was a superstar.
Was it just, was it just, was it too much to ask?
were in the space between us.
I guess I should've made a
Or to meet her set of standards.
I had a pretty good collection of of the Universe.
I had Boba Fett and and I was pushing seventeen.
She had tapes of Chaka and Kenny Loggins,
She how to backwards skate.
She had eyes that around for the boys
Who I had grown to hate.
At the I was working on a novel
Just another fruitless distraction.
I sometimes wondered what she would think of
What if I had wowed her some fiction
Over wine and by a lakeside?
Would she have just stood back up and home?
was it just too much to
Worlds in the space between us.
I guess I should've a sacrifice
Or tried to her set of standards.
But she have respect for the Stray Cats,
I didn't respect for that.
Rubik's Cubes were not my and they're still not
I was D&D.


When I look back upon the
I get pissed off at Ronald Reagan.
I paid attention to him back then.
But that chick who the parachute pants,
The one who my heart, the one who broke danced.
I just hope that one day we'll again.
I'm not sure, I'm not sure, I'm not sure, no I'm not sure.
I'm not sure what I do,
I'm not sure if matters
Because I wherever she is
got something stuck up in her ass
And the closer to the shore my ship gets
She can only, she can only, she can only eat herself
Eat alive.