Luyện nghe bài hát Grunge Whore

He walks the alone , his day's complete
Another showdown between the
he remembers the first time score
The scene was nasty and his ring was

He saw his to make it big
Red mask and a dreadlocks wig
New music seminar, he made a
He them crazy, they made him scream

Washington, a motel room
A sordid wedding, switched as groom
They rode him but it just felt fine
He got to sign the line

Fame and fortune, he it big
Hard but melodic his gig
And every was so profound
A worthy exponent of grungy sound

Grungy, he's a grunge whore knows what he likes
Black leather men on
No self respect, in it for the action
A dollar satisfaction
He 's a grunge

Grunge
Grunge
whore
Grunge

But now the sad part, it's to cry
Our indie is about to die
Turned blue in a locker
He got to high, he shot his right in his fucking eye

Well he's a grunge whore knows what he
Black men on motorbikes
No self respect, in it for the action
A million satisfaction
He 's a whore

Grunge
whore
Grunge
Grunge

Well he's a whore knows what he likes
Black men on motorbikes
No self respect, he's in it for the
A million dollar
He 's a whore

Big wheels keep on turning, he 's a whore
Napalm keeps burning, he 's a grunge
for the CIA guns, grunge whore
With his distorted guitars and pounding drums, he 's a grunge

He 's a whore, he 's a grunge whore
He 's a whore, he 's a grunge whore
He 's a grunge whore, he 's a whore
He 's a grunge whore, he 's a whore