Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Meat

Raw for the balcony
Another in tin pan alley
heart of attack takes the centre stage
You think I'm getting cynical
But after these years I can still the physical
still got my corner, got my edge
And the waitress takes an order for round
As I try to blend my way into the
The hunter of the he wants my name
And I just can't the strength to turn him down
Raw meat for the balcony don't get me
I don't need sympathy, just lend me a needle and spare me a dime
a tear in the public eye
From laughing or crying it don't mean that to me
sort of reaction is all that I need
The cognac goes down better in the room,
When you're staring at the on the wall
Condemned by the who want to tear me down
When it's another lyric going for a song
We're low on life on the in search of coin
Picking up the from the road
Guided by in the wake of stars
We were driven by a dream that's down
But the bandwagon's up in another town
We hope tomorrow its out our way
To get us out the tunnel where we've paid our
With friends we buried beyond the lights
Raw for the balcony
Is that all I am, is that all I'm to be?
Raw for the balcony,
fool but mine, is that my destiny?
But if that bandwagon takes off for town
And the suits that buy the wine don't like my
Though I'm to empty tables
Till the curtain
I'll find the strength to carry on
I'll have the strength to carry on
I'm Raw Meat!
-for Field
(Dick/Paterson)