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 to break dance.
She wore a of shiny parachute pants.
I was and she was a superstar.
Was it just, was it just, was it just too 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 and Greedo and I was pushing seventeen.
She had tapes of Khan and Kenny Loggins,
She knew how to skate.
She had eyes that around for the boys
Who I had lately to hate.
At the time I was on a novel
Just fruitless side distraction.
I sometimes wondered what she think of that
What if I had her with some fiction
Over and crackers by a lakeside?
Would she have just back up and moonwalked home?
was it just too to ask?
Worlds were in the between us.
I I should've made a sacrifice
Or tried to her set of standards.
But she didn't have for the Stray Cats,
I didn't have for that.
Rubik's Cubes were not my style and still not
I was D&D.


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