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 dreadful in your hand

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

If we'd played this riff more
maybe we'd have had a million seller
But this piper's 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,
calling you messiah
They must be living in a -
They couldn't be wrong.

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

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

Commercial suicide's appealing
Ten years on this streak
'Cause I'd be called sour and bitter
be deemed the flavour of the weak
Of the weak, of the
of the weak

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

Extra, extra, read all it!

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