Luyện nghe bài hát Plastic People

Ray (vocals)
Jimmy carl (drums)
Billy (drums)
Roy (bass)
Don (keyboards)
Bunk (woodwinds)
Motorhead (soprano, baritone saxophone)

and gentlemen...
The president of the states!
"fella americans...doot, doot, doot..."
He's sick!--doot! doot!
And I think his is gonna bring him
Some chicken
people!
Oh, baby, now you're such a

I know it's hard to defend an policy
Every once in a

people!
Oh, baby, now such a drag

And there's this guy from the cia creepin'
laurel canyon
A fine little girl she for me
as plastic as she can be
She paints her with plastic goo
And wrecks her hair some shampoo

people
Oh, baby, now you're a drag

"i dunno...sometimes I get tired
Of ya honey--it's...ah..your
spray...or something..."

Plastic
Oh, baby, now you're a drag

"i hear the of marching feet...
Down sunset boulevard to crescent
...and there...at box...
We are with...a vast
of...plastic people..."
Take a day and around
the nazi's run your town
Then go home and yourself
You think singing
someone else

But you're people
Oh, baby, now
You're such a

Me see a neon moon
I searched for I found no love
I'm that love will never be
A of plasticity
A product of
Plastic, plastic
are--your foot--your hair
--your nose--your suck--you love
--you are--your being plastic--blah
plastic peoples
-a is not a vegetable
--cabbage is a makes it o.k.
people--plastic people
--you dream about...you about...you eat
...you are...ooo-hoo-hoo...
prancing--plastic people-
Pee-pee-pee-pee-pee-peep!