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

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

My job is to help
What's left of imagination
By feeding you endless
Of sugar-coated mindless

So don't
Be
Be a at home
And thwack on that
If we have our way you will believe
This is the future of and roll

How far you go
How low you stoop
To our minds with your sugar-coated swill

You've turned rock and roll
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 and their dicks
As lip-synch on screen
There's something I like
a band who always smiles
Another tax
For some who doesn't care

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

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

The common denominator rules
honesty
creativity
The buy the mostest
That's the of the game

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

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