Luyện nghe bài hát Ready For The Monkeyhouse

Your face is like the moment when the sexist hero
The slippy villain the weasel face, you don't have to speak
Your is the truth that your words don't say
And the truth won't go

In many dark
I have thought myself about
Did you do it out of
Did you fall or were you

Could you ask your in the cowboy jacket
And those up to his knee
Would he shut his for me
I've heard just

All I to hear about pipes and drums
And how little time it takes the klutz to
The golden gift of silence is I don't to hear you speak
So would you take him out yourself before I put you back in the street

Now the shifts and we see a young man
Standing in the wings too old before his
gray hairs
He's proud and he's and he says "I don't care"

How can he be so so how did you corrupt him
You have got him where it counts
Now so numb he's ready to freeze
And ready for the monkey house

for the monkey house
The house but you won't take me