Luyện nghe bài hát In My Backyard

I'm like a Bat Out of Hell, pulled by Black Stallions.
for Metallica to make another Black Album.
Created a age cage, I'm fenced in.
doves cry in this purple rain that I'm drenched in.
I'm having a clean day, when I clash the sounds.
Now I'm a basketcase, you come around.
This like a vortex trying to suck me in,
I'm to play the role of a drowning Jeff Buckley.
I'm an OutKast in the of Atliens,
Now throw hands in the air and do the hokey dance.
Jane's Addiction got me deep purple.
Need to find the perfect to make A Perfect Circle.
Riding a pony? That explains my Deftones.
I'm like a storm on this microphone.
Walking across Abbey with Ringo Starr.
But Ono was dead, so we had to split apart!

There's a million in my backyard, backyard.
And they all be rapstars, rapstars.
They need to wake, wake up, up, wake up.
You need to wake, up, wake up, wake up.
There's a million in my backyard, backyard.
And they all be rockstars, rockstars.
They need to wake, wake up, up, wake up.
But you need to wake, wake up, up, wake up.

I'm a Stone Pilot, riding this Crazy Train.
I need a Black Sabbath to break Alice her chains.
Rode into Iowa a Slip and a Knot,
i got a Liscence to Ill, so whatcha, whatcha want?
On a Sunday, I walked up Cypress Hill,
until I into a dashboard and walked into a confessional.
I'm an Audioslave on the run,
in a SoundGarden for this Blackhole Sun to come.
My is my feelings, sprayed Led like Zeppelin.
Trying to find my way up the To Heaven.
I'll you with this massive attack of Back In Black.
Raging the Machine just like Zack.
I used to have the common to walk or die.
Used to hold Guns And Roses, now I hold revolvers.
Met this girl named Charlotte, she Good in my bed,
'til my Bizket went Limp ''cause she give me Portishead.

There's a zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all be rapstars, rapstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, up.
There's a zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all be rockstars, rockstars.
They to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
But you need to wake, wake up, wake up, up.

I a Message in a Bottle so I called the Police.
I met a Material Girl who said Don't Preach.
They say love bites an angry Def Lepperd,
a Nine Inch Nail being pushed in by Trent Rezner.
I got a Sex Pistol and a of Bloodhounds,
who walked up to a House of and made Lethal Jump Around.
I ate Chop while watching System of a Down,
asleep in Linkin's Park and woke up in Marcy's Playground.
Sniffing White Stripes a Seven Nation Army,
waiting for Marilyn to egg it on me.
Police got me lost in mix tapes.
Oops, I did it again, and I Britney Spears my slave.
I it to Brooklyn and I still can't sleep.
I got a Radiohead, now call me a creep.
I parachute on a cold day, I Coldplay the streets.
I'm to be famous, like both of J-lo's ass cheeks.

There's a million in my backyard, backyard.
And they all be rapstars, rapstars.
They need to wake, up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, up, wake up.
a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all be rockstars, rockstars.
They need to wake, up, wake up, wake up.
But you to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, up.
But you to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.