Luyện nghe bài hát Timmy Yo

This is a for one of the godfather's of punk
All the star bullshit he wasn't afraid to debunk
Labeled himself a musical
When in fact he was everyone's

Gave the a good place to go
And the of bands somewhere to show
Now he is dead for five years
Where are all the tributes for all your

NOFX for made their way
Laughing at what the political had to say
Taking the out of everyone's anger and passion
While being a for the warped sneaker tour fashion

Epitaph, you make us cry and
As you kick back and in the cash
You're the chief magnate of the music money
and you could say you fucked up the scene

Raking in millions in dough
What does the have to show?
Shrewd business men, you made big score
For the bands charging dollars at the door

Well you fat cats slap yourselves on the
Your and piggishness are documented facts
You all think special and swell
punks everywhere hope you burn in hell

So this is for you Timmy you were true blue
You could see it was going, you already new
Bad Religion out with Britney Spears
Pink and helping each others careers

Sell yourself out for distribution
It's an old line, a solution
Now you're of the music conglomeration
Selling punk attitudes to the whole nation

So I am sorry if it all doesn't mean to me
This music was supposed to set us
Not to buy houses up in the Hollywood
All you beautiful so talented people give me the