Luyện nghe bài hát Punk Is Dead

Yes that's right, is dead
It's just another product for the consumers head
rock on plastic transistors
Schoolboy sedition backed by big time
CBS the Clash
Ain't for revolution, just for cash
Punk a fashion just like hippy used to be
Ain't got a thing to do your or me
Movements are systems and kill
are expressions of the public will
Punk became a cos we all felt lost
sold out and now we all pay the cost
Punk narcissism was a napalm
Jones started doing real harm
Preaching revolution, anarchy and
Sucked the system that had given him his name
Well I'm tired of through shit stained glass
Tired of staring up a superstars
I've got an arse and crap and a
I'm just waiting for my fifteen minutes
Jones, you're napalm
If so pretty vacant, why do you smarm?
Smith, you're napalm, your write with your hand
But it's arm
And me, yes, I, do I want to
Is there something I can
Do I a business man to promote my angle
Can I resist the carrots that and fortune dangle
I see the velvet in their bondage gear
The social elite safetypins in their ear
I watch and understand that it don't a thing
The scorpions might attack, but the systems the sting
IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD.