Luyện nghe bài hát There, There, My Dear

Robin,
Hope you dont mind me writing, its that theres more than one question I need to ask you.
If youre so anti-fashion why not flares, instead of dressing down all the same.
Its just looking like that I can express my dissatisfaction.

Dear Robin, let me explain, though youd never see in a years.
Keep quoting cabaret, Berlin, Burroughs, J.G.Ballard, Duchampe, Beauvoir, Kerouac, Kirkegaard, Rennie.
I dont believe you really like Sinatra.

Robin, youre always so happy, how the hell do you get your inspiration?
Youre a dumb patriot.
If youre to be so angry, why dont you fight and let me benefit from your right?
Dont you know the only way to things is to shoot men who arrange things.

Dear Robin, I would explain, but youd never see in a years.
Well youve made your rules but we dont know that game, perhaps Id listen to your records but your logics far too lame and Id only waste three valuable minutes of my life with insincerity.

You see Robin Im just for the young soul rebels, and I cant find them anywhere.
Where have you them?
you should welcome the new soul vision.