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
you! what? ok!
Thank you! a minute!
Ah...take these...
Ok!

In today's rapidly changing
Rock appear every fifteen minutes,
Utilising new promotional device.
Some of these have been known
To leave scars
On the minds of young consumers.
One such case is seated before
skinny terry 'ted' bozzio,
That little drummer!
right!
Terry fell in love
a publicity-photo of a boy named punky meadows...
(oh punky!)...
Lead player from a group called angel.
In the photograph,
was seen with a beautiful shiny hairdo
In a semi-profile which the pootched out succulence
Of his pouting rictus,
The of which drove the helpless young drummer mad with desire!

I can't 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 so shiny and it's done real nice
'til I with ecstasy

Punky, punky, give me lips 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 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 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!

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 today
I'll go over, and hear 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 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!)

lips, punky's 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 yank my
it punky!
it faster!
it harder!
Yank it all long!
on punky!
Get funky!

I ain't
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 he told me now:
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 fo-o-o-ond of
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!