Luyện nghe bài hát M. T. V. ¡ºget Off The Air

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Hi
I'm your dj
I always talk I'm wigged out on quaaludes
I wear a baseball jacket everywhere I go

My job is to help
What's left of your
By feeding you doses
Of sugar-coated garbage

So create
Be
Be a at home
And on that dial
If we our way even you will believe
This is the of rock and roll

How far you go
How low will you
To tranquilize our minds with your sugar-coated

You've rock and roll rebellion
Into pat sedation
Making nothing's left to the imagination

M.t.v. get off the
M.t.v. get off the
M.t.v. get off the air
Get off the air

See the latest rejects from the show
Wag their tits and dicks
As they lip-synch on
There's I don't like
About a band who smiles
Another tax
For schmuck who doesn't care

M.t.v. get off the air
And so it was
Our beloved gods
Claimed they rock video
Allowing it to as low in one year
As tv has in 25
"it's the new frontier," say
It's wide open, can happen
But you've got a lot of
To yourself a pioneer
When too god-damn conservative
To real chances.

Graph-paper accountants
Instead of music
all the shots at giant record companies now

The lowest denominator rules
Forget
Forget
The buy the mostest
That's the name of the

But sales are
And no one say why
Could it be put out one too many lousy records? !?

M.t.v.get off the air!
Now