Luyện nghe bài hát Invasion Hit Parade

Now that you set free
What you gonna do me?
Don't wanna be treated some poor grateful clown
I'd go back in the sweet underground
Where I can tell the by the color of my skin
And I know my neighbor he's the one, yes he's the one
Who turns me in

A woman works the tunnel in the of the nights
Pickin' up every lost in sight
Handbags, toupees, legs and fingernails
The market eats up all your failures
Her offers no salvation or regrets
No pool, no pets, no
non-stop disco tex and the sex-o-lettes

There's no
No name for the place or pain we'll you
Again and
Till you do not with the invasion hit parade

The liberation forces make of their own
Playing their 'Doors' and pretending to be stoned
Drowning out a that wasn't authorized
the revolution will be televised
With one head for and another for good looks
Until they arriving
With rubber aprons and their butcher's hooks

There's no
No name for the or pain we'll cause you
and again
If you do not co-operate the invasion hit parade

They're hunting us here with liberty's light
A handshaking double talking procession of the
Pursued by a TV and coming after them
A limousine of stars and their brotherhood anthem
The former dictator was behaved
They're up all the stubborn ones
Who just refuse to be

no name
No name for the place or pain cause you
Again and
Till you do not with the invasion hit parade