Luyện nghe bài hát No More Gigs

In a smoke-filled
"How's it then?" (Hahaha)
It's not at all
We got no more
You knew it could be better
But you never thought it end
It only cos of other people
All the money that they spend
On Bowie LPs

I told her we were finished
She a cigarette and sighed
"One last fag we go home"
She said she loved me then she
It doesn't like this

So you get what you pay for
But the end is always the same
You lose everything you wanted
Because you caouldn't to pay
All the smoke-filled contains
people with no aims
A bottle of gin, a of cgs
Sing, brother, sing, we got no more

Sing, brother, sing, we got no more
it really matter?
Do you care?