Luyện nghe bài hát Punky's Whips

Terry (drums)
Roy (vocals, bass)
Adrian (guitar)
Ed (percussion)
Patrick (bass)
Tommy (keyboards)
wolf (keyboards)

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

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

Punky, punky, give me your to die on!

Oh punky, isn't it

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

I ain't queer
But if he ever got
Steven tyler 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 boys of my thoughts in my lonely room!

He's havin' a rash
(no shit!)
keeps the girls away
(it's true)
Skin
(skin doom)
Is what the say
And makes me wonder
I wonder punky is rehearsing today
I'll just go over, and him play
His is so pretty...i'd like to bite his neck
I've heard a rumor he's more than jeff beck
But I ain't
I gay
(he's a little of chiffon in a wrist array-ee-ay-ee-ay)
A array-ee-ay
(that's all is, I swear!)

Punky's lips, lips!
Oh! I love his hair eatin' dunk-y chips
Yeah! I his blink 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 fond of chiffon in a 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 of chiffo-on
In a array-ee-ay
Oh oh oh oh!
I-i, I said I'm of chiffo-on
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!