Luyện nghe bài hát Hooked on Junk

G.
Through dumps
He his game
The things out
Were the things he

Back alley
And dirt litter
He it all
And he ate it
For dinner... dinner... dinner...

on junk
Hooked on
on junk.. junk...junk...junk... junk

Sally in disgust
How could a man write stuff
What real life
What about the way really are

a gross person she was
Sally threw her head
She to up...up...
violently
Her guts tore from the chore

something foul
She cried out for more
"More bowel" she
"More bowel!"

She found her
in a bowl of toilet collectibles....
Collectibles....
Collectibles...

I see she was sick
So i called her lawyer and some

Hooked on
Hooked on
on junk.. junk...junk...junk... junk.