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 punk-rock fun
Made a big noise
For all the and boys
It was
Now two are to heaven
Yeah, I was in an office
There across the
Down an alley, stairs,
And a underneath
ran The Masque
He drums, we drank a lot
We playing underground
People comin' round
round.
Mark Moreland played his
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 music and day
and day.
Hey, the was growin' out
People
Old hippies, beatniks, glam-rock
Goin' punk rockcut their
One night we played The
With Ivy and Mister Lux
the record man approached
Yeah, we we had hit the bucks
Big bucks.
So we put out a EP
Jim Hill was our
And it got played on the radio
We could not our ears
it was.
So we out on the road
playin' near and far
Drivin' in that van
Or two or old cars
everywhere.
Then the sharks up and circled
A big for Sting
sign here, boys, you'll all be stars
We'll go for that ring
The contract was a book
Two hundred pages
We signed there on that dotted
Just a dollar for song
a dollar.
Things started wild
With the and me and Marc
We did that a lot
And drank Cutty Sark
Richard Mazda came the UK
us to record in a brand new way
One weekend, song fell out
The single they talk about
We a video
Frank Delia behind the lens
Day in Mexico,
Lots of 'n drugs 'n friends
But all was bust
Hey, how are chumps like us to
We took off on tour so long
And played and sang our song.
Oh-woah.
Now, it like that old voodoo dog we had
Was payin' for its
We lost of our own band
To the record
Yeah, I we blew it big time
Business got us
We played a for fourty grand
And the took every cent
Every cent.
Yeah, things got worse, and soon
It was for me to go
I did my best to it up
But we were all just big
So, if you make a band,
Get ready for a 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 great big
For all the girls and
It was
Now two are gone to