Luyện nghe bài hát In My Backyard

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

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

I'm a Stone Temple Pilot, riding Crazy Train.
I need a Black Sabbath to Alice from her chains.
Rode into Iowa a Slip and a Knot,
i got a Liscence to Ill, so whatcha, whatcha want?
On a Black Sunday, I walked up Hill,
until I crashed into a dashboard and into a confessional.
I'm an Audioslave on the run,
in a waiting for this Blackhole Sun to come.
My crew is my feelings, sprayed Led Zeppelin.
Trying to find my way up the To Heaven.
I'll trick you with this massive attack of 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 Charlotte, she looked Good in my bed,
'til my Bizket went ''cause she wouldn't give me Portishead.

There's a zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all be rapstars, rapstars.
They to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, up.
There's a zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all be rockstars, rockstars.
need 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 like an angry Def Lepperd,
like a Inch Nail being pushed in by Trent Rezner.
I got a Sex Pistol and a of Bloodhounds,
who up to a House of Pain and made Lethal Jump Around.
I ate Chop Suey while watching of a Down,
asleep in Linkin's Park and woke up in Marcy's Playground.
Sniffing White Stripes with a Seven Army,
waiting for Manson to egg it on me.
Police got me lost in mix tapes.
Oops, I did it again, and I made Spears my slave.
I made it to Brooklyn and I still sleep.
I got a Radiohead, now they me a creep.
I parachute on a cold day, when I the streets.
I'm dieing to be famous, like of J-lo's ass cheeks.

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