Luyện nghe bài hát The Idol

Hail Hail the
Hail the Idol

be bad
Idol be
your heart
Father a love
We need all kinks
And your dark
We live on your
And your volatile

We love you, we you
We you, we love you
a pop up poster of a teenage dream
We love you, we you
We love you, we you
A fur inferno on a twisted

Go for the
Never old
In the bed or the car
It's the end of the
Burn out
Do in
Don't try to
All gods in the end

Hail the Idol
Hail the Idol

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

We love you, we you
We love you, we you
Rip out your soul as you're the role
We you, we love you
We you, we love you
Nail up your 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
Don't try to
All gods in the end

Sweet

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

Go for the
grow old
In the bed or the car
It's the end of the
Burn out
Do in
Don't try to
All fall in the end

Be you are
In the bed or the car
In the or the bar
the end of the star
Burn out
Do in
try to mend
All fall in the end

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

All fall in the end

Valentino the sheik was the God of all
But his macho was dented and he a fall
sang tragedy touching our hearts
But her life was a tragedy than her art
Fabian and Avalon lamed and cute
Kissed fickle fame and went straight down the
Elvis the cat us tender with youth
But what we were seeing was the truth
Just wanted to sing but made its demands
And died while still young trying to all his fans
James was a that stood for an age
A and a drive and then death took the stage
Poor Billie Holliday paid all her
When her friend the needle gave her the blues
Janis at cruised for boys on the strip
But death by the bottle is what her hip
Marylin's showed age every day
But her sinister end helped her keep age

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

Brian Jones had an aura that soon would crave
But pills and a set the scene for the grave
Jim lived his life to put to his songs
But he in the bath to reach where he belongs
Jimi played notes were all heaven-sent
But the drink and the made sure that's where he went
and Cassidy records all gold
But they made the mistake of too old
got fat was not pleasant to see
But we him again when he met with a tree
Kurt was unhappy fame and success
A gun in the and one hell of a mess
And who be next on the big cross of fame?
A white sequinned 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