Luyện nghe bài hát Punky's Whips

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

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

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

I can't 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...
He's not for me?
His hair's so shiny and it's done real
I squirm with ecstasy

Punky, punky, give me lips to die on!

Oh punky, it romantic?

Punky, punky, give me 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 ever got
tyler would pay to see!
Pay to see!

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

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

The boys of my thoughts in my teenage room!

been havin' a rash
(no shit!)
That keeps the girls
(it's true)
Skin
(skin doom)
Is the doctors say
And that makes me
I wonder what punky is rehearsing
just go over, and hear him play
His hair is so pretty...i'd like to his neck
I've heard a rumor he's more fluid than 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 his hair while eatin' dunk-y chips
Yeah! I his blink and his blank-blank-blank
Why, maybe he'd 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 fond of chiffon in a wrist array-ee-ay-ee-ay)
array-ee-ay
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 wrist
Oh oh oh oh!
I-i, I I'm fo-o-ond 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!