Luyện nghe bài hát The Idol

Hail Hail the
Hail the Idol

be bad
Idol be
Martyr heart
Father a child
We all your kinks
And your attitude
We live on your
And volatile moods

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

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

Hail the Idol
Hail Hail the

We you in black
We you in pink
Up in the
Or drowned in the
up in foil
in oil

We you, we love you
We love you, we you
Rip out your soul as you're playing the
We love you, we you
We love you, we you
Nail up your to fulfil our demands

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

crucifixion

We hate you, we you
We you, we hate you
Watch them turn cold as you start to old
We you, we hate you
We hate you, we you
Vinyl to as the crowd starts 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 gods 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 Fail the
Fail the Idol
Fail Fail the

All gods in the end

Valentino the sheik was the God of all
But his macho was dented and he took a
Garland sang 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
the cat loved us tender with youth
But what we were seeing was the truth
Just wanted to sing but made its demands
And while still young trying to please all his fans
James was a rebel that for an age
A drink and a drive and then took the stage
Poor Holliday paid all her dues
When her close the needle gave her the blues
at night cruised for boys on the strip
But death by the is what made her hip
Marylin's beauty showed age day
But her sinister end helped her age away

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

Brian Jones had an aura that Mick soon would
But pills and a pool set the scene for the
Jim lived his life to put edge to his
But he in the bath to reach where he belongs
played notes that were all heaven-sent
But the drink and the drugs sure that's where he went
Osmond and records all gold
But made the mistake of growing too old
got fat was not pleasant to see
But we loved him again when he met a tree
Kurt was with fame and success
A gun in the and one hell of a mess
And who will be next on the big of fame?
A sequinned glove and a big famous name?

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