Luyện nghe bài hát No Turning Back

We're off to Europe for another fucking tour
Jacko in Scottland, can't understand a fucking
No money in our playing for the English punx
Drinking at the pubs for the records we sold
One week of shows cancelled, with no in London
If you think were headed home, you got it all

No back- no turning back
No back- no turning back

the fucking ferry to France, off we go
No Ecuasorians allowed, border control with machine
Hiding in the trunk, line has to be crossed
in Parris, gassing all the fucking punx
Broken down in the mountains, else can go wrong
Playing the French Alps, chopping to keep us warm
Getting paid with and bread, freezing in the cold
If you think were heading home, you got it all fucking

in Italy, pasta punx made us feel at home
Up in Belgium Dirk care of us four drunk punx
in the car, playing show after show
Driving through Switzerland, I made for us all
No visa, through the woods, cross the border, the punx
5 a.m. show, drunk sung all night long
paid with chocolate, freezing in the cold
If you think were home,you got it all wrong

Up in fucking Holland, hanging Antidote
Smoking legal grass, Ellen got us all
Shows in Germany, chaos punx are all
Streetpunx all over, Oxymorons at the
Drinking fucking beers, more probles come
police outside arresting all the punx
Getting with beer and bread, freezing in the cold
If you think headed home, you got it all wrong

Touring D.I.Y. freezing in the cold
If you think were headed home, you got it wrong!