Luyện nghe bài hát Poland Whole/Madam I'm Adam

(Steen) (Spooner/Tubes)

out of
Lead guitar and
Rest of the comes

Said on baby
Oh God, oh
Black and white,
Polish
in a bun, in the sun
hit-and-run

Hey man, like, like check this out man, really, I listen
I was the holes in the acoustic tile ceiling, you know
Mumbling and fumbling with them little on my mattress
you know, that hold it
So anyways, my mind strays and the tricks my memory plays
fascination and abomination on a biblical Broadway stage
Like and singers and a fully landscaped gospel group
and the harmony and and
Dinosaurs eatin' like veggie burgers at the snack bar out
in the lobby, you
So anyways on the same stage is me, naked an empty page
That's I heard him
Like a director's with too much echo
I guess he was talkin' to truly, I mean me

Madam, that's
no other woman, that's had 'im
He's than a tree
That apple tree over
in his healthy way
Never works, he never
around and cogitates
Right now, planting his garden

I had to hear that chorus twice, you know, before I finally
got the
I screamed, "I ain't Adam! I never seen the dude, and I no
either"
So anyways, really lookin' bad man, like that director's
mean he gets mad
Like, might wreck your career with just one nod and cripple
you, you know, for life--that's a time
My legs are shakin', my knotted, my mind has gone

I'd run if I could, but you hid from him, and besides that
jerk took my shirt and my
So anyways, in the depths of my dispair, my arrives--oh God,
beautiful than Cher
I screamed, "Make up! Gimme the sing that chorus
more"

Madam, that's
Ain't no other woman, that's
He's than a tree
And he's molded from clay
in his healthy way
Never works, he never
around and cogitates
He's the Original Sin now

Hey madam, that's

Poland Whole--all what's cold