Luyện nghe bài hát Homemade Music

I no video king
I still to sing for my supper each night
You stand on the
I play in the trenches beneath the big

in a suitcase for half of my years
I got strange voices, live in my ears
Hall monster, mall monster, I can't be the old me no

music ain't on the radio
Homemade music, high and low
Homemade music, did all the good songs go?

Cookin' is a
Singin' is a treasure that don't find
ain't no harm in tellin'
I likes to eat my melon on down to the rind

I had a hippie when I was a kid
She died and to the suburbs, most of them did
Raisin' puppies, having yuppies, did all the wild ones go?

Homemade music ain't on the
Homemade music, jam it in, close the
Homemade music, where did all the songs go?

First there were records, cassettes and cd's
Managers and lawyers, then the Japanese
But homemade music making sense to me

music is funky and nice
Homemade music skates on thin ice
music is part of my philosophy

Homemade music on the radio
music, jam it in, close the door
Homemade music, did all the good songs go?

Homemade music, give me my music
Homemade music, should be on the

Don't dig that regular
The Neville got the funk
And homemade music should be on the