Luyện nghe bài hát Grudge

In the eighties, I had a radio.
I had a real bad
And nowhere to go except Aladdin's Castle and Drugs.
She had sweat bands, she liked to dance.
She wore a pair of shiny 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 a sacrifice
Or to meet her set of standards.
I had a pretty collection of Masters of the Universe.
I had Boba Fett and Greedo and I was seventeen.
She had of Chaka Khan and Kenny Loggins,
She how to backwards skate.
She had eyes that around for the boys
Who I had lately to hate.
At the I was working on a novel
Just fruitless side distraction.
I wondered what she would think of that
What if I had wowed her with some
Over wine and by a lakeside?
Would she have just back up and moonwalked home?
was it just too much to
were in the space between us.
I guess I should've a sacrifice
Or to meet her set of standards.
But she didn't have respect for the Cats,
I have respect for that.
Rubik's Cubes not my style and they're still not
I was D&D.


When I look back upon the
I get pissed off at Ronald Reagan.
I never attention to him back then.
But that chick who the parachute pants,
The one who broke my heart, the one who danced.
I just hope that one day meet 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 if even matters
Because I know she is
She's got stuck up in her ass
And the closer to the shore that my ship
She can only, she can only, she can only eat alive
Eat alive.