Luyện nghe bài hát Punky's Whips

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

Alright!
What's
Thank you! ok!
you! wait 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 been
To irreparable scars
On the of foolish young consumers.
One case is seated before you:
Little skinny terry bozzio,
That cute drummer!
right!
Terry recently fell in
With a of a boy named punky meadows...
(oh punky!)...
Lead guitar player from a called angel.
In the photograph,
Punky was seen with a shiny hairdo
In a which emphasized the pootched out succulence
Of his insolent rictus,
The sight of which the helpless young drummer mad with desire!

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

Punky, punky, me your lips to die on!

Oh punky, isn't it

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

I really queer
But if he got near
tyler would pay to see!
Pay to see!

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

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

The of my thoughts in my lonely teenage room!

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

lips, punky's lips!
Oh! I love his hair while eatin' chips
Yeah! I his blink and his blank-blank-blank
Why, maybe like to yank 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)
Wrist
And then he me now:
I queer!
(hey!)
I gay!
(hey! hey!)
(he's a little fond of chiffon in a array-ee-ay-ee-ay)

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

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