Luyện nghe bài hát Late Twentieth Century Boy

You wake in the morning but hard to find
A look in the mirror you've left behind
You go to job or you wander 'round
There's plenty of stuff but to be found

You're a twentieth century
refugee
A late twentieth
Post-modern

A late twentieth
Post-modern
A twentieth century
Post-modern

There's that'll move you
There's plenty to be
no kind of mystery
There's no new

up in your neurotic knots
Airhead celebrities, all you got

You're a late twentieth
refugee
A late century
Post-modern

A late twentieth
refugee
A late century
tragedy

Separated nature and earth
You foraged once, now you're to the hearse
You disappeared in the line
The you paid was always just fine

a late twentieth century
Post-modern
A late century
Post-modern

A late twentieth
Post-modern
A late century
tragedy