Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Brett

Born the middle class yeah, all you had to do was ask
And mom and dad would give you what you
And though I know you then, I know you'll probably defend
And take the stand in the life you'd been cheated

So you adopt a punk life, a leather jacket, hair with spikes
And join a band 'cause you have a say and though you
Helped out with it that time those of us, who keep on
Trying to make a living and not like 'Green Day'

Trade say you're making it
Now you're old, you don't a shit
Subconsciously fullfilled
become your own nemesis

Mr. Brett, we pay that fee
To keep you in luxury
Some say genius, some say
But you've become what you used to

So now we're in the 90's and punk's not what it to be
It's gone downhill since
And though I liked most of your bands and to them, all I can
It's fucked up that you it's 'cause of you

You think that still part of the scene nail painted black
Hair dyed dark green for you this mid life crisis has come on
Now punk rock's been accepted and they've realized not just a fad
Please, stay behind that desk where you

Punk life's been good to
You corporate punk's the thing to do
Obnoxiously, you your fee
see to it we'll all get screwed

Mr. Brett, we won't pay fee
To keep you in luxury
Some say genius, say mistake
But you've become what you used to

Stupid,
tell me the truth, there's no excuse
Don't tell me the truth, speak out

Mr. Brett, we pay that fee
To keep you livin' in luxury
Say genius, say mistake
But you've become what you used to

Stupid,

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