Luyện nghe bài hát Most People Are DJs

Well, hold steady City
You're up to your in the sweat and wet confetti
If you want to get a bit light in the heady
It's have to get a little bit heavy

They're jamming jetskis into the now
With some guy who looks like Rocco
And I've heard been dead once already

It's down right now in Lowertown
They're skipping off the ship U.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S. Sexuality
Searching for the with the five second delivery

They're slipping soft rock into setlist now
They got some new guy that just like Phil Lynott
stumbling but I think we're still in it

It's a big world, girl, and I can't it
tiny white specks in a bright blue planet

I was a ice machine
I kept it in coolers and I drank until I dreamed
And I dream I always dream about the scene
All these kids look like little lambs looking up at me

I was a Cities trash bin
I did they'd give me
I'd jam it my system

She got me cornered by the
I I'll do anything but listen
To some weird-talking chick who just understand
That we're hot soft on a hard rock planet

Baby take off beret
a critic and most people are DJs
And everything gets

backwards from the doctor to the drugs
From the packie to the taxi to the cabbie to the
A thousand kids fall in love in all these clubs tonight
A thousand other kids will end up gushing blood
Two thousand kids won't get all that sleep tonight
Two thousand kids they still pretty sweet tonight
Yeah, and I feel pretty sweet