Luyện nghe bài hát The Downtown Talent Scout

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Elliot (rhythm guitar)
Roy (bass)
Jimmy carl (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 joker staring back
got a secret tape recorder
And a camera in a
Pretending he's just another
Of the freaking out
But they pay him off in
Cos he's a downtown talent

got your name
And he's got your
He's got ex-old lady's place
He's here to see what's down
And they don't believe the things found

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

You kids are dandelions
sniffing paper bags baby
You're good n' plenties
We can tell your sags
Now up here against the wall
Your frail and thin
And up your pockets
While we the evidence in

Well they know that flowers
Won't win a in court
And they know that n' plenties
Aren't the psychedelic
But they your place apart
Because they couldn't pass
A chance to drag some freaks
For smoking devil

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
a jury trial is useless
They take you to the joint

after all you look so freaky
How could believe
what you think and what you feel
Comes at all to what is real

Blow harmonica son