Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Head

I to break away from you
From the spics and blacks and the gum you
the posters are torn by the muggin' gangs
And by the faggy and the burnt out vans

I've got years of laying in the dark
And I'm far too to lie
I've got ninety-nine to play my guitar
It's going to pay me I die

So bob your sweet head, Brother Ziggy to play
I'm just about the you can hear
Gonna it in your head, Shazam and come ball
With my guitar and me soprano, we can give you head

I'm as glass and clean as night
Well, if looks can love, we can love all
I'm your rubber peacock, whore
I'm a wrought iron upon the wall

I had days of murder come life
And I'm running from it all
I got a bedroom every in town
They're to claim me if I fall

So bob your sweet head, Brother Ziggy going to
I'm about the best you can hear
Gonna rock it in your head, and come ball
With my guitar and me soprano, we can give you head

head, give you sweet head
While down there

See my eyes of blocked emotion, see my tremble, see my
Traumatics thick and fast, your in me can last
Besides I'm to lay you, one and all

south the way your mother dwells
If she knew what's going down, give you hell
I'm the of man she warned me of
Till was rock, you only had God

You and I a mutual vow
We both like young, and we both loud
I got shoes and I'm kid and proud
I'm side out with my ear to the crowd

So bob your sweet head, Ziggy going to play
I'm about the best you can hear
It's gonna rock it in head, Shazam and come ball
With my guitar and me soprano, we can give you a head

along sir