Luyện nghe bài hát Mustache Man

Launching loony thoughts into the bending of mind
You reach for something high but it's a that you find
a king dust demon with an icepick smile
His music fills your feathers as you feel your fly

With the mustache man on the of his van
You can feel your fatty giving way to sweaty hands
And the woofers keep distorting and the tweeters the girls
His glasses lights a square beneath his curls

I have wasted so much
I have wasted so time

He is like a politician who is a speech
He is racing, he is pacing, he is on his beat
As the sky begins to and the waves begin to roll
You can feel the oceans rising as you're all control

And meanwhile back at the Lounge
It is past 11:30 and your are getting down
They're applying eyeshadow, drinking warm beer
They're wondering where you went to when you told you'd be here

I have wasted so much
I wasted so much time

I wasted so much time
I have wasted so time