Luyện nghe bài hát Most People Are DJs

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

They're jetskis into the jetty now
With some guy who like Rocco Siffredi
And I've heard he's been once already

It's going down right now in
They're off the good ship U.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S. Sexuality
Searching for the merchant with the second delivery

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

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

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

I was a Twin trash bin
I did everything give me
I'd jam it my system

She got me cornered by the
I said I'll do but listen
To some weird-talking chick who can't understand
That hot soft spots on a hard rock planet

take off your beret
Everyone's a critic and people are DJs
And everything played

Working backwards from the to the drugs
the packie to the taxi to the cabbie to the club
A thousand kids will fall in love in all these clubs
A thousand kids will end up gushing blood tonight
Two thousand kids get all that much sleep tonight
Two thousand kids they still feel pretty sweet
Yeah, and I still feel pretty