Luyện nghe bài hát Penny Dreadful

Forgive me if I'm out of -
new 'music' has no soul
It may be for making money,
that is not my goal
Integrity and are words that you don't understand,
but you're the best - it says so in the penny dreadful in your

I saw you in a magazine,
They're calling you
They be living in a dream -
they couldn't be wrong

If we'd played riff more punk
Then maybe we'd had a million seller
But piper's tune is not for sale,
I'm glad to say I'm not that kind of
D.J.s, V.J.s, and trollops,
Never mind music - this is

I saw you in a magazine,
They're calling you
must be living in a dream -
They be more wrong.

on, tune up, cash in, sell out
Turn on, up, cash in, sell out
your ground behind the times -
And refuse to follow
Write your poetry anger,
And then it with a passion
Painted faces in a circus - images spring to mind,
When I read my penny dreadful filled with pictures of kind

I saw you in a magazine,
calling you messiah
They must be living in a -
couldn't be more wrong

Commercial suicide's appealing
Ten on this losing streak
'Cause I'd rather be sour and bitter
Than be deemed the flavour of the
Of the weak, of the
Weak of the

I saw you in a magazine,
calling you messiah
They must be in a dream -
They couldn't be more

Extra, extra, all about it!

I saw you in a magazine,
They're calling you
They be living in a dream -
They couldn't be more