Luyện nghe bài hát Polka

Brother your head this way,
and bustle to the of the line;
cos if they catch eyes before you get inside
Well, never be allowed.
People got a for us
cos we the strain of the days
Oh we stretch at the sides and in the middle
But we never break.

But if youre that way now,
Or if you ever so inclined -
Skip past the doors of boring forty and rise.
Oh, and if you want to your frown,
Or your name or even face -
Lick up a that seemingly sings with whistling neon breath.

Come and have a drink us,
A little or a nice champagne?
Oh thanks thats nice, and I decline,
But at night seem to change.
People got a for us,
cos we the strain of the days -
Oh we at the sides and bend in our minds
But never ever change.

And if youre feeling way now,
Or if you ever so inclined,
Well, kick in the of all those fucking whingers and rise.
Oh and if you to lose your frown,
Or name or even your face,
Lick up a that seemingly sings with whistling neon breath.

Sid was at the of dawn,
And Jimmy said the snake:
So we bent our spoons and at the moon
To find what replaced.
And it turns out it aint much
Though I may missed it in the haze -
Oh drips in the mind and up your eyes
But well be the same.
(Shhh)
But if youre coming down,
Or if you ever take too -
Remember much better than never ever getting enough.
So if your to lose your frown,
Or your or even your face,
Lick up a dream that seemingly screams with neon death.

All your gone, and you are barley alive.
You hand me a smoke, though its like you notice.
And its sad I - When I look into your eyes you say:
It seems to go this way, no matter at stake,
Oh it to go this way with everything I start!

(Solo)

So if youre feeling way now,
Or if you ever feel so -
Skip the doors of boring forty somethings and rise.
Oh but if you to loose your frown,
Or your name or your face -
Lick up a dream that sings with rushing neon death.