Luyện nghe bài hát The Black Hit Of Space

Been out all night, I a bite, I thought I'd put a record on
I for the one with the ultra modern label
And where the light had gone
It had a futuristic cover, straight from Buck Rogers

The was so black it had to be a con
The auto changer switched as I my sandwich
And futuristic warbled off and on

The black hit of space, the one without a face
It's the one doesn't fit, you can only see the flip
The hit of space, sucking in the human race
How can it at the top, when it's swallowed all the shops

As the song the charts, the others disappeared
there was nothing but it left to buy
It got to number one, into minus figures
Though could understand why

The black hit of space, the one without a face
the one that doesn't fit, you can only see the flip
The black hit of space, sucking in the race
How can it stay at the top, when it's all the shops

I couldn't stand this bland any more
So I walked towards my to turn it off
All I could see was the B-side of the
Which had assumed a shape with the label on the outside rim

I reached for the arm which was less one micron long
But weighed more than Saturn and time still
I knew I had to escape but every I tried to flee
The was in front of me

The black hit of space, get Burke on the case
the hit that's never gone, time stops when you put it