Luyện nghe bài hát My Message To The People

Oh we're high, out on a
Driving, down a sweaty road
Past those suburban drinking
Searching for, searching for my and celluloid star

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

Hey, hey you dropper
Of names
Don't you know going to get the fame?
Going to get the

A day in for me
get the glee, I'll arrive at me
Can't you see I'm to be there?
Oh when the chimes ring out

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

So, it's hey
I'm about to
I'm about to somewhere
And you say "Who? Who is he?"

You know gonna be me
my face is there
For all of you to see, day
inside out every way

And when say, "Ooh la la"
At the party on the hill, I'll still get a
Even that castle's tumbling down
I won't wear a frown I waited so long

And my to the people
Is you tie me to your steeple
Don't you put me in your in your market square

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

So watch out
Here I'm coming, I'm running
My gold leaden boots on my
Well, I'm in your stairway, your airway to the

So, I don't though
You to be blind
Maybe
You will my sorrow

Eh eh, me now
As into the I go

And my message to the
Is I you all you people
And find my own stocks
And I'm my own market square

Hey, on your mother's grave
Hey, you know I'm a media, I'm a media
Your Beatle cuttin', sure fottin' savin'

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