Luyện nghe bài hát Grudge

In the eighties, I had a radio.
I had a real bad
And nowhere to go except Castle and Eckerd Drugs.
She had sweat bands, she to break 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?
Worlds were in the space us.
I guess I made a sacrifice
Or tried to her set of standards.
I had a good collection of Masters of the Universe.
I had Fett and Greedo and I was pushing seventeen.
She had tapes of Chaka and Kenny Loggins,
She knew how to skate.
She had eyes that looked for the boys
Who I had lately to hate.
At the time I was working on a
Just fruitless side distraction.
I sometimes wondered what she think of that
What if I had wowed her some fiction
Over wine and crackers by a
she have just stood back up and moonwalked home?
was it too much to ask?
Worlds were in the 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 have respect for that.
Rubik's Cubes were not my style and still not
I was D&D.


When I look back the eighties
I never get off at Ronald Reagan.
I never paid attention to him 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 what I would do,
I'm not sure if matters
I know wherever she is
She's got something up in her ass
And the closer to the that my ship gets
She can only, she can only, she can eat herself alive
Eat alive.