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

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Didn't no MTV,
Didn't want no
Was a time so ago
Yeah, we had some fun
Made a great big
For all the and boys
It was
Now two are gone to
Yeah, I was in an office
There across the
Down an alley, stairs,
And a underneath
Brendan ran The
He drums, we drank a lot
We started playing
People started round
round.
Mark played his guitar
And I there at the keys
Little brother showed up one day
And now three
I had rhythm box
That I got from Bear
And Joe and jumped on to play
And we practiced night and day
and day.
Hey, the scene was out
everwhere
Old hippies, beatniks, glam-rock
Goin' punk rockcut their
One night we The Whiskey
With Ivy and Mister Lux
Backstage the record man
Yeah, we thought we had hit the
Big bucks.
So we put out a EP
Jim Hill was our
And when it got played on the
We could not our ears
it was.
So we out on the road
playin' near and far
Drivin' in beat-up van
Or two or three old
everywhere.
Then the sharks showed up and
A big for Sting
Said sign here, boys, all be stars
We'll go for brass ring
The contract was like a
Two hundred long
We signed there on that dotted
Just a dollar for each
a dollar.
Things started gettin'
the band and me and Marc
We did that a lot
And drank that Sark
Mazda came from the UK
Helped us to record in a new way
One weekend, song fell out
The single they still talk
We a video
With Frank Delia behind the
Day in Mexico,
Lots of beans 'n drugs 'n
But all was gonna
Hey, how are chumps us to know
We took off on that so long
And and sang our radio song.
Oh-woah.
Now, it like that old voodoo dog we had
Was for its fees
We lost control of our own
To the record
Yeah, I guess we it big time
Business got us
We played a for fourty grand
And the manager every cent
goddamn cent.
Yeah, things got worse, and pretty
It was for me to go
I did my to patch it up
But we all just big assholes
So, if you wanna a band,
Get ready for a good
let weasels, sharks, and fiends, and creeps
Force you to
Uh-huh.
want no MTV,
Didn't 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 to heaven