Luyện nghe bài hát Pack It Up

You are the pits of the world

Oh oh oh oh, this is no for me
Burnin' down the Innerbelt, from jacuzzi to jacuzzi,
It's all right for you man, gettin' smashed, suntanned
But I my place, where's my suitcase?

it up or throw it away
What I can't carry,
Oh, you me and I remember you
But that was a long, time ago when I was passin' through

All my family, all my friends, my
I got to them
My enemies, my new family, my new
My future enemies, I got to flush out

I'm packin' it all up, nothing in storage
I'm burnin' bridge, burn, baby, burn
I see your dog got shot, well, hell, mind
That's show biz, big boy, you've got to be to be kind

Oh, oh, oh, oh, give over and it
been tearing down the interstate like some kind of bleeding cat
It's all right for the boss, his gain's my
That gets me down, it really gets me

So it up and cut the crap
When the clock starts talkin', I'll start
Oh, when you in your Porsche please don't offer me a ride
I may be a but you're a piece of junk

And furthermore I don't like your trousers, your appalling taste in
And what about your mind? And your insipid record
That dumb video center, the usual pronography
And all you scumbags around the world, you're the pits of the