Luyện nghe bài hát Rock N Roll Nerd

He doesn't a problem with drugs
He just get them
fine that his mates have tattoos
But he thinks they'll them
He likes going to pubs, but he hates it when the too loud
He tends not to go to rock concerts, cos he stand the crowds
And all ever wanted to be
Is a rock on MTV
But he knows that not fucking likely
He's just 30
He knows that he, will be
A Rock and roll
keep writing songs the world will never hear
And they won't be heard he'll just keep writing (oh yeah)
But you see the is
He dreamt of being a star,
But he piano instead of guitar
Which in the 90s get you very far
So while the kids were learning Stairway
He was the piano to their
But he was one day he's rock their fucking asses
And be an for the disenfranchised masses
And grow his hair
And rebel the state
But just for now that's have to
Cos running late
For his classes
And he always be
A and roll nerd
He'll keep playing that no-one knows about
And though it sounds absurd he'll just playing (oh yeah)
But you see the is
There's not much in what he's singing
He's a victim of his upper middle class
So he can't write about the or bling bling
So he and imagines his girlfriend is dead
To try and invoke angst in his middle class head
But the bitch is fine, at half past nine
they go to bed
And he hasn't a single night in prison,
He has no issues nutrition
He has no drinking problem and no addiction
Unless you the drugs they put in chicken
And always tends to make him cough
He doesn't look good his t shirt off
And when he tries to act
You can tell trickin'
(babalabababababa)
And while his all go out late
Popping and having fun
He goes and showers
And gets a good 8
He gets his thrills from his run
And his mates
All go on
Taking speed and cans of Jim Beam
He stays home and
Curls up with a with a girl he's had
he was 17
Cos he's never really
of the scene
Give him N Roses
take Queen
He's more into Beatles, the stones
He's more Stevie Wonder than
And he's never a Transit Van
He shot a Panterra fan
He know the difference between metal and thrash
He couldn't tell you nothing about Axl and
He likes Ben Folds and the 5
He knows all the words to Staying
And though he wants to seem all and cool
He spent eleven at a (motherfucking) private school
Cos no how he tries
He cannot hide his rock and roll lies
Cos you've got it or you don't
Yeah either rock or you won't
Yeah you've either got it or you
Yeah either rock or you won't
You've either got it or you don't, you know
He that his music lacks depth, but it just can't be helped
He has nothing to say, so he writes about himself
But he want to seem self obsessed, so he writes in third person
In an attempt to seem rock and roll
But he suspects it's not
And in his heart he knows he
Will be Bono or Bowie
And even if he was quite
small pants like Kylie
He he will always be
A and roll nerd
He'll writing songs the world don't care about
And though won't be heard he'll just keep writing
Oh
You can him
But he care
Cos he wants to
And he will never be
But always be a fucked up little
Try-hard
Rock and nerd