Luyện nghe bài hát Junk Bond Trader

The imitation picks you up like a
Writing in the glow of the TV
out the trash to the man
Give the people something understand

Mistake a nervous flash for a fine-line
Junk bond trader trying to a sucker a style
Rich man in a man's clothes
The installment of the daily dose

And you me, "Fool", you tell it like it is
wall's gone wider than your head trip is
Checking a small reality
Void as a you take too regularly

The laugh, the broken crutch
The first true love folded at the touch
Brought down an old hotel
People digging through the rubble for they can resell

"Happy holidays", said, sick
The leaving I still favor
I take your medicine
I don't a remedy

To be everything I'm to be
I don't want else
I can do it by
We're to be together

Now, I'm a directing traffic
Keeping everything moving, static
I'm the hitch-hiker you recognize
On your way to some

Better it while you can
Better it while you can
sell it while you can
Better sell it you can