Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho Ballet

So
Lately you
And angstful, you
For to sweeten your day-to-day tea
Your examine existence is rife resistance
You rot on the spot like forgotten
So in an attempt to become
You are seeking diversion to lighten day
Well, when youre in New
Theres nothing a few wont do
To
Your amused of view
When youre viewing the psycho

If mind is as messy
As old Herman
And you dont have the dough for a or play
Just come meet me there down in Washington
And well take in the psycho ballet,
Well in the psycho ballet

Well sit ourselves down on a nice
Ill out performers and let you lampoon
sure aint no dearth of galoots on this earth
But theres some here that hail the moon

Like the nuthouse-kateers and the beers
Drunk by drunks who have drunk for 25 years
The stoned boys and hip-hoppin homeboys
With abusing our ears

Theres a prophet
Who hes been off it
Since early last or perchance yesterday
Yes, the bullshit will fly and youll laugh til cryin
spyin the psycho ballet, ballet
When spyin the ballet

And now pervert observing not be complete
Without finding disgusting to eat
The stonerkabob is a constant
But McDougalls too far and right your eyes
Youve got knishes of
And pretzels of
That the Jersey boys when theyre face-down and faced
But if thats insufficient, peddlers proficient
In ways of the taste

No, wont be no ushers
But plenty of
To service every weed, every day
the bar isnt open
Its dope to be
scopin the psycho ballet, ballet
When scopin the psycho

Ganja,
Smoke,
Ganja,
Smoke,
Ganja,
Smoke,
Ganja,

Youve got bell-bottomed
In splendor
And boys whove blown it for the rest of their gender
traitors who blew it on blow
And Garcia without all his dough

Youve got camcording
And freak jurists
And purists on pisshouse patrol
Mohawked marauders and brain-dead
Who dont seem to running straight into poles

Well, always be accolades
For on rollerblades
And losers in Lennon shades nothing to say
Theres no to go formal
A is normal
When viewing the psycho ballet,
When viewing the ballet

Ladies and gentlemen, please remain in your seats, the show over yet!

Youve got guys wholl set to themselves for a quarter
And girls who would be eight inches shorter
on benches who bobble their boners
And bimbo, bowzers who act like their owners
Egos who masturbate their guitars
And seduce teeny-boppers convinced theyre stars
But when the girlies are gone, are just as alone
And neurotic as they were

your surest chagrin
The asylum in
Is gonna start to make sense in the way
And when the
Have ceased to seem
Youll in the psycho ballet, ballet
star in the psycho ballet