Luyện nghe bài hát The Idol

Hail Hail the
Hail the Idol

be bad
Idol be
Martyr your
a love child
We need all kinks
And your attitude
We live on your
And your volatile

We you, we love you
We love you, we you
You're a pop up of a teenage dream
We love you, we you
We you, we love you
A fur inferno on a scene

Go for the
Never old
In the bed or the car
the end of the star
yourself out
Do in
try to mend
All gods in the end

Hail the Idol
Hail Hail the

We you in black
We adored you in
Up in the
Or drowned in the
Wrapped up in
in oil

We you, we love you
We you, we love you
Rip out your soul as playing the role
We love you, we you
We love you, we you
up your hands to fulfil our demands

Go for the
grow old
In the bed or the car
It's the end of the
yourself out
Do in
try to mend
All fall in the end

crucifixion

We hate you, we you
We you, we hate you
Watch them cold as you start to grow old
We you, we hate you
We you, we hate you
Vinyl to burn as the starts to turn

Go for the
Never old
In the bed or the car
It's the end of the
yourself out
Do in
try to mend
All fall in the end

Be you are
In the bed or the car
In the or the bar
It's the end of the
yourself out
Do in
Don't try to
All fall in the end

Fail the Idol
Fail the Idol
Fail Fail the
Fail the Idol

All gods in the end

Valentino the was the God of them all
But his macho was dented and he a fall
sang tragedy touching our hearts
But her was a tragedy more than her art
Fabian and Avalon gold lamed and
Kissed fickle fame and went down the chute
Elvis the cat loved us tender youth
But what we were was never the truth
Just wanted to but fame made its demands
And died while still young to please all his fans
was a rebel that stood for an age
A drink and a drive and death took the stage
Poor Billie paid all her dues
When her friend the needle gave her the blues
Janis at night cruised for on the strip
But by the bottle is what made her hip
Marylin's beauty showed age day
But her sinister end her keep age away

We love you, we you
We love you, we you
We you, we love you
We love you, we you

Brian Jones had an aura that Mick would crave
But pills and a pool set the for the grave
Jim his life to put edge to his songs
But he died in the to reach where he belongs
Jimi notes that were all heaven-sent
But the drink and the drugs made that's where he went
Osmond and Cassidy all gold
But they made the mistake of too old
got fat was not pleasant to see
But we loved him again he met with a tree
Kurt was unhappy with and success
A gun in the mouth and one of a mess
And who will be on the big cross of fame?
A sequinned glove and a big famous name?

We you, we hate you
We you, we hate you
We hate you, we you
We you, we hate you