Luyện nghe bài hát Grunge Whore

He walks the alone , his day's complete
Another between the sheets
When he remembers the time score
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 a scene
He drove them crazy, made him scream

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

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

Grungy, well he's a grunge whore knows what he
Black men on motorbikes
No respect, he's in it for the action
A million dollar
He 's a whore

whore
Grunge
Grunge
Grunge

But now the sad part, time to cry
Our hero is about to die
Turned blue in a locker
He got to high, he shot his smack in his fucking eye

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

whore
Grunge
whore
Grunge

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

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