Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Meat

Raw for the balcony
Another in tin pan alley
Another heart of attack the centre stage
You might think I'm getting
But after these years I can still pass the
still got my corner, still got my
And the waitress takes an order for another
As I try to my way into the crowd
The hunter of the autograph he wants my
And I just can't find the strength to him down
Raw meat for the balcony get me wrong
I don't need your sympathy, just lend me a needle and me a dime
a tear in the public eye
From laughing or crying it don't that much to me
Some sort of reaction is all that I
The cognac goes down better in the room,
When you're at the writing on the wall
Condemned by the critics who want to tear me
it's just another lyric going for a song
We're low on life on the highway in of coin
up the pennies from the road
Guided by direction in the of stars
We were driven by a dream that's down
But the bandwagon's parked up in town
We tomorrow its heading out our way
To get us out the tunnel where we've paid our
With friends we there beyond the lights
Raw for the balcony
Is that all I am, is all I'm going to be?
Raw for the balcony,
Nobody's fool but mine, is that my
But if bandwagon takes off for another town
And the suits that buy the wine don't my song
Though I'm playing to tables
Till the curtain
I'll always find the to carry on
I'll always the strength to carry on
I'm Raw Meat!
-for Field
(Dick/Paterson)