Luyện nghe bài hát The Downtown Talent Scout

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
ingber (rhythm guitar)
Roy (bass)
Jimmy carl (drums)
Ray (tambourine)

The are freaking out
goin' nuts
The heats out night
To up names and kick thier butts
But everytime you around
see some joker staring back
He's got a 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 name
And got your face
He's got your ex-old place
He's to see what's goin down
And don't believe the things he's found

The badges gleam and the scream
When he pulls on the
They got no warrants in pockets
But that badge makes supreme

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

Well they that smoking flowers
win a case in court
And know that good n' plenties
Aren't the sort
But they tear place apart
Because they simply pass
A chance to drag some downtown
For smoking devil

Well you get your day in court
The food downtown is
The day of you nearly die
With in your bowel
But modern law and
Has advanced to such a
That a jury trial is
They take you to the joint

Cause after all you look so
How could anyone
what you think and what you feel
Comes close at all to is real

Blow your son