Luyện nghe bài hát I Knew Prufrock Before He Got Famous

Let's at the beginning:
We're lovers and losers,
We're heroes and pioneers,
And we're and we're choosers.
We're skirting the edges
Of the demographic.
almost on the guestlist,
But we're stuck in traffic.

We've our close associates
Up and play their
They're up the it girls,
And they're up the charts,
we were paying with coppers
To get our in at the bar.
the C-Team, we're the almost famous
Old of the stars.

Justin is the
Of the great poets,
And he's the one among us
Who is ever to make it.
We a revolution
From a cheap bistro.
I don't details
But were English boys with banjos.

Jay is our St George, and he's standing on a chair,
And he sings songs and he slays dragons, and losing all his hair.
Adam is the resurrected spirit of Gram Parsons, In plaid instead of and living in South London.
And no one's really about Tommy's job description,
But pretty clear he's vital to the whole damn operation.
Dave Danger smiles at strangers, Tre's the safest I know,
Zo and Harps will skamper up to victory in the city we home.

We won't change our ways, we will proud remain when the fades.

I am sick and of people
Who are on the B-list.
They're waiting to be
And they're why they do this.

And I know I'm not the one who is optimistic,
But I'm the one who's got the microphone here so just this:

Life is about love, minutes and lost evenings,
About fire in our and furtive little feelings,
And the aching amplitudes that set our all a-flickering,
And help us remembering that the only thing that's left to do is live.

After all the and the losing,
For the and the pioneers,
The only thing that's to do
Is get another in at the bar.