Luyện nghe bài hát Grudge

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


When I look back the eighties
I get pissed off at Ronald Reagan.
I never paid to him back then.
But that chick who wore the 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 know she is
She's got something up in her ass
And the closer to the shore my ship gets
She can only, she can only, she can only eat alive
Eat alive.