Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Wall Of Voodoo Blues Pt.1

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Didn't no MTV,
want no VH-1
Was a time so ago
Yeah, we had some fun
Made a big noise
For all the and boys
It was
Now two are gone to
Yeah, I was in an office
across the street
Down an alley, stairs,
And a basement
ran The Masque
He played drums, we a lot
We playing underground
People comin' round
round.
Mark Moreland played his
And I clawed there at the
Little Bruce showed up one day
And now we're
I had this box
That I got Yogi Bear
And Joe and jumped on to play
And we practiced music and day
and day.
Hey, the scene was out
everwhere
Old hippies, beatniks, kids
Goin' rockcut their hair
One night we played The
Miss Ivy and Mister Lux
Backstage the man approached
Yeah, we we had hit the bucks
Big bucks.
So we put out a EP
Jim was our engineer
And when it got played on the
We could not our ears
it was.
So we went out on the
Started playin' and far
in that beat-up van
Or two or three old
everywhere.
Then the sharks showed up and
A big manager for
Said sign here, boys, all be stars
We'll go for that ring
The contract was like a
Two hundred pages
We signed on that dotted line
Just a dollar for each
a dollar.
Things started gettin'
the band and me and Marc
We did methedrine a lot
And that Cutty Sark
Richard Mazda came the UK
us to record in a brand new way
One weekend, Marc's song out
The single they still talk
We made a
Frank Delia behind the lens
Day in Mexico,
Lots of 'n drugs 'n friends
But all was gonna
Hey, how are like us to know
We off on that tour so long
And and sang our radio song.
Oh-woah.
Now, it seemed like that old dog we had
Was for its fees
We lost of our own band
To the company
Yeah, I guess we blew it big
Business got us
We played a show for fourty
And the manager every cent
goddamn cent.
Yeah, got worse, and pretty soon
It was for me to go
I did my best to it up
But we were all just big
So, if you wanna a band,
Get for a good ride
Don't let weasels, sharks, and fiends, and
you to comprimise
Uh-huh.
Didn't no MTV,
want no VH-1
Was a so long ago
Yeah, we had punk-rock fun
Made a big noise
For all the and boys
It was
Now two are to heaven