Luyện nghe bài hát The International Tweexcore Underground

I bet you twenty pounds if you ten years ago
How you'd turn out then
You'd never have gotten your ears
But I never got my ears pierced and look how I out

And the last time you tried listening to music
And reading fiction at the same
You never finished the but you finished
The song with your chin on your knees, like you

And I never cared about Rollins
Amelia Fletcher never meant to me
But the International Underground
Will us all

Getting the fixed by a professional
Doesn't make me a pawn and harder
On FX pedal, won't make you feel any better any more
Oh, you said we've gotta bite the hand that
But I was sucking seductively on the fingertips of a civil

Said, how you gonna bring the down
you're propping it up?
With daytime
And skimmed milk and bows
Just 'cause scared to be alone

And I never about Ian MacKaye
Johnson never meant anything to me
But the International Underground
save us all

Ooh, city is run by fucking pigs
And though you say you're my
You're not, one of them

And I cared about whatever
Sarah Records meant anything to me
But the International Underground
Will us all