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 wore a pair of shiny pants.
I was and she was a superstar.
Was it just, was it just, was it just too to ask?
Worlds in the space between us.
I I should've made a sacrifice
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 of Chaka Khan and Kenny Loggins,
She how to backwards skate.
She had eyes that looked for the boys
Who I had lately to hate.
At the I was working on a novel
Just another side distraction.
I sometimes wondered what she would think of
What if I had her with some fiction
Over and crackers by a lakeside?
Would she just stood back up and moonwalked home?
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.
But she didn't have respect for the 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 upon the eighties
I never get off at Ronald Reagan.
I paid attention to him back then.
But chick who wore 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 I would do,
I'm not sure if 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.