Luyện nghe bài hát Quietly Alone

There's an old jack on my new TV
So I go out for a quiet
But it a packet and it's such a racket
That I can't hear think

a microchip one armed bandit with a screw loose
A in the corner with a face like thunder
A terrible band playing Johnny B
So I'd rather go home and quietly alone

I get up in the with the radio on
I do my and I go to look for work
Somebody tells me that the job's gone
And I've been replaced by computer jerk

I would talk to my but I never can
'Cos a space stole my man
a dreadful band playing Johnny B Goode
So I'd rather go home and stay quietly

to keep my sanity is hard to do
Living a hermit all alone
Find an that won't deafen me
My sense of gone

My temperature is getting and higher
And I'm in my jeans
'Cause I get so angry when I'm in
one of those machines

I would talk to my boyfriend but I can
'Cause a space stole my man
And the synthesizer's playing B Goode
Then I'd rather go home and quietly alone

alone, quietly alone
Quietly alone, alone