Luyện nghe bài hát Punky's Whips

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

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In today's changing world
Rock groups appear fifteen minutes,
Utilising some new device.
of these devices have been known
To leave irreparable
On the minds of young consumers.
One such case is seated before
Little skinny terry bozzio,
That cute drummer!
right!
Terry recently in love
a publicity-photo of a boy named punky meadows...
(oh punky!)...
Lead guitar from a group called angel.
In the photograph,
Punky was seen with a beautiful hairdo
In a semi-profile which the pootched out succulence
Of his insolent rictus,
The sight of which the helpless young drummer mad with desire!

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

Punky, punky, me your lips to die on!

Oh punky, it romantic?

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

I really 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 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!

He's been a rash
(no shit!)
That keeps the girls
(it's true)
doom
(skin doom)
Is what the say
And that makes me
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 fluid than beck
But I queer
I gay
(he's a little fond of 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 while eatin' dunk-y 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 fond of chiffon in a array-ee-ay-ee-ay)
Wrist
And then he told me
I queer!
(hey!)
I gay!
(hey! hey!)
(he's a little fond of in a wrist array-ee-ay-ee-ay)

I-i, lord,
I'm of chiffo-on
In a wrist
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!