Luyện nghe bài hát Tiny Sick Tears

Frank (vocals)
george (guitar, vocals)
Roy (bass, vocals)
Don (keyboards, electronics)
Buzz (trumpet)
Ian (alto saxophone)
gardner (tenor saxophone)
Motorhead (baritone saxophone)
Jimmy carl (drums)
tripp (drums)

You know sometimes in the in the night
You get to uptight
And wish you were alright
And you know white
And you ain't got no
And theres no one with a nearby
And therefore in teen-age madness and delirium
You and turn in your sweaty little grey teen-age sheets
In that little room with the psychedelic
And the red
And the
And your bead
And your song round up books
And you cry your tiny sick
Tiny sick
sick tears
Tiny tears
You you gotto gotto gotto gotto
Youve gotta find relief from the terrible..
From the terrible ache thats right at your heart
it's hurting you to your heart
And crying tiny sick tears
And you have to go
Out of bedroom
Out the hall
to the living room
To the room
To the
To the jar
Where you wanna get your
And you take the top off the jar
And you stick your tiny sick hand in the jar
And you around in the cookie jar
To find a cookie
A one with the little plump raisins
A little tactile sensation for tiny sick fingers
Squeeze the on the cookie
Pull the out of the jar
Stuff the raisin into eating hole
Push it all the way in your hole
Now make eating hole wrap itself around the tiny sick cookie
Scarve the
Put the lid on the jar
Go to the ice box
the ice box
Pull out the box of
Open the box of
Into a triangular beak like
Pull the little triangular beak up to drinking hole
Up to hole
Pour the white fluid from the box into your hole
Close the
Reinsert the box the ice box
the box door
Walk out of the
Through the room
Back up the
your sisters room
Past your room
You take a from the ancient hallway
Make it to your fathers room
And you in
And your father, your sick father
Is beating his meat to a magazine
Hes got it rolled into a
And he's got his sick pud stuffed in the middle of it
flat up against the centerfold
There he is father with a tiny sick erection
And you in and you say:
Father I want to you
And he not now son, not now

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I know that it's so hard stop playing this soul music, you know, cause it really . . . for one thing really easy . . . and for another thing: it wastes a lot of time while were on stage. we l
D in our travels teenagers are ready to accept these two chords no matter how theyre played. it makes you feel secure, cause you know that after, did de dit de didde the other one is gonna
On. it never fails, simple . . . some would say it's bullshit. but we love it, don't we kids?

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