Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Musicola

black man with black plasticised imagination
more fodder for the new lost
i got a question to send you to the nearest
why can't you let us do it like does it
there you go again, giving it very best
trying so to make it sound like all thee rest
and as your factory sanctifies your soul
you gave us T.V. dinners, now it's T.V. 'n' roll

we're p
growing up
to radio

i got inclinations to announce
but no way, if it doesn't scan with your
i got some ideology for you
i it's gotta correspond with the corporation view

we're up
we're p
to musicola

you can it in the streets
you can find it in the
you can find it where the ladies wash their
it emanates from littleboxes on the wall and
soon be coming in disposable tin

my soul shows art to me, but dollars my radio
wall street lunches showing us the way to go
why tolerate this numismatical
there isn't any other way, there isn't any other way, the pity

growing up
we're up
to radio