Luyện nghe bài hát Joy, The Mechanical Boy

wired up to the is the father
plugging in, cueing up, digital whoopie
never in the history of all
has organic and mechanic come so sweetly
now computing in italics and protected
out - its a boy!
she's and having a baby
the father stumbles to the
gasps for air but no sound
dies it was impossible
- -
half machine and of me
wonder what he'll to be
the boy dig no jazz cos he's joy

hiding out, underground, raving in fashion
always out all night cause don't sleep
by all of the freaks calling him
the
he gave piercings for free
part of the scene, a wirey
only seems, he has no culture
stereo panned, joy's mechanical pride
vacuum tubes and vcr's make jill the bride
- -
look inside his motorola
know there's interesting to find
the boy don't dig no jazz cos joy

no sense of
no change in
no sense of
joy, he don't need
he can't be
immune to the cancer
no at all
joy, the new

inside his motorola mind
know there's interesting to find
the boy don't dig no jazz cos joy!