Luyện nghe bài hát The Downtown Talent Scout

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Elliot (rhythm guitar)
Roy (bass)
Jimmy black (drums)
Ray (tambourine)

The kids are out
Everybody's nuts
The heats out every
To call up names and kick thier
But everytime you turn
You'll see some staring back
got a secret tape recorder
And a in a sack
Pretending that just another
Of the kiddies out
But pay him off in acid
Cos he's a downtown scout

He's got your
And got your face
He's got your ex-old place
He's to see what's goin down
And they don't the things he's found

The badges gleam and the scream
he pulls on the scene
They got no warrants in their
But that badge them supreme

You kids are smoking
sniffing paper bags baby
You're good n' plenties
We can tell your sags
Now line up against the wall
Your frail and thin
And open up your
we dump the evidence in

Well they know that flowers
Won't win a in court
And they know good n' plenties
Aren't the sort
But they tear place apart
they simply couldn't pass
A chance to drag freaks downtown
For smoking grass

Well you never get day in court
The downtown is foul
The day of trial you die
With in your bowel
But law and justice
Has advanced to a point
That a jury is useless
They take you to the joint

Cause after all you so freaky
How anyone believe
what you think and what you feel
Comes close at all to what is

your harmonica son