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 didn't know you then, I know you'll probably
And take the stand in the life that you'd cheated

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

Trade rags say you're it
Now you're old, you don't give a
fullfilled prophecy
You've become own nemesis

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

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

You that you're 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 and they've realized it's not just a fad
Please, stay behind that where you belong

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

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

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

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

Stupid,

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