Luyện nghe bài hát Punky's Whips

Terry (drums)
Roy (vocals, bass)
Adrian (guitar)
Ed (percussion)
o'hearn (bass)
Tommy (keyboards)
Peter (keyboards)

Alright!
What's
you! what? ok!
Thank you! a minute!
Ah...take these...
Ok!

In today's changing world
groups appear every fifteen minutes,
Utilising some new device.
Some of these devices have known
To irreparable scars
On the of foolish young consumers.
One such case is before you:
Little terry 'ted' bozzio,
That cute drummer!
right!
Terry recently in love
With a publicity-photo of a boy punky meadows...
(oh punky!)...
guitar player from a group called angel.
In the photograph,
Punky was seen a beautiful shiny hairdo
In a semi-profile emphasized the pootched out succulence
Of his pouting rictus,
The sight of which drove the helpless drummer mad with desire!

I stand the way he pouts
he might not be pouting for me!
Punky meadows, for you?
Ha! you bet sailor!
You mean,
You mean not...he's not pouting...
not pouting for me?
His hair's so shiny and done real nice
'til I squirm with

Punky, punky, give me lips to die on!

Oh punky, isn't it

Punky, punky, me your lips
To die on...i promise not to come in mouth
Punky, punky, album's the shits!
all wrong!

I ain't queer
But if he ever got
tyler would pay to see!
Pay to see!

Punky's lips, punky's
His so shiny,
I his hips!
I his teeth and his gums and such!

(what is it? you home!)
an angel!
You're too
(oh god!)

The of my thoughts in my lonely teenage room!

He's havin' a rash
(no shit!)
keeps the girls away
(it's true)
Skin
(skin doom)
Is what the say
And that makes me
I what punky is rehearsing today
I'll just go over, and him play
His hair is so pretty...i'd to bite his neck
I've heard a rumor he's fluid than jeff beck
But I queer
I gay
(he's a little fond of chiffon in a array-ee-ay-ee-ay)
A wrist
(that's all is, I swear!)

lips, punky's lips!
Oh! I love his hair while eatin' dunk-y
Yeah! I love his and his blank-blank-blank
Why, maybe he'd like to my crank?
it punky!
it faster!
it harder!
Yank it all long!
on punky!
Get funky!

I queer
No no no no!
I gay
No no no no!
(he's a little of chiffon in a wrist array-ee-ay-ee-ay)
array-ee-ay
And he told me now:
I queer!
(hey!)
I gay!
(hey! hey!)
(he's a fond of chiffon in a wrist array-ee-ay-ee-ay)

I-i, lord,
I'm of chiffo-on
In a array-ee-ay
Oh oh oh oh!
I-i, I said I'm fo-o-ond of
In a array
on punky!
Give me lips!
on my venus-trip!

o'hearn,
belew,
mars,
bozzio,
wolf,
Ed mann.
Thanks for to the show!