Luyện nghe bài hát My Message To The People

Oh high, out on a highway
Driving, rushing down a sweaty
Past those suburban drinking
for, searching for my white and celluloid star

And my message to the
Is don't tie me to steeple
put me in the stocks in your market square

Hey, hey you dropper
Of names
you know I'ma going to get the fame?
Going to get the

A day in for me
I'll get the glee, I'll at me
you see I'm going to be there?
Oh yeah when the ring out

And my message to the
Don't tie me to your steeple
Don't you put me in the stocks in your square

So, hey razzle-dazzle
I'm about to
I'm about to frazzle
And you say "Who? Who is he?"

You know it's be me
'Cause my is there
For all of you to see, day
Upside inside out way

And they say, "Ooh la la"
At the party on the hill, I'll get a thrill
Even though that tumbling down
I wear a frown 'cause I waited so long

And my message to the
Is don't you tie me to steeple
you put me in your stocks in your market square

Oh,
Yes, up that glass
Oh, the livin' life
The life, the strife of

So out people
I'm coming, here I'm running
My leaden boots on my feet
Well, I'm in your stairway, airway to the stars

So, I don't though
You pretend to be
Maybe
You will alleviate my

Eh eh, me now
As into the I go

And my message to the
Is I love you all you
And I'll my own stocks
And I'm digging my own square

Hey, dance on mother's grave
Hey, you know I'm a media, I'm a slave
Your Beatle cuttin', fottin' savin' rave

And my message to the
Is that will be people
people will be people, just the same