Luyện nghe bài hát Grunge Whore

He walks the streets alone , his complete
Another showdown between the
When he remembers the first time
The scene was nasty and his was sore

He saw his chance to it big
Red rubber mask and a wig
New music seminar, he made a
He drove them crazy, they made him

Tacoma Washington, a motel
A sordid wedding, they as groom
They rode him but it just felt fine
He got to sign the dotted

and fortune, he struck it big
Hard but became his gig
And every interview was so
A worthy exponent of that sound

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

Grunge
Grunge
whore
Grunge

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

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

Grunge
whore
Grunge
whore

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

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