Luyện nghe bài hát Tiny Sick Tears

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

You sometimes in the middle in the night
You get to uptight
And wish you feelin alright
And you you're white
And you got no soul
And theres no one a hole nearby
And therefore in your teen-age and delirium
You toss and turn in your little grey teen-age sheets
In that little room with the psychedelic
And the red
And the
And your bead
And country song round up books
And you cry your sick tears
Tiny sick
Tiny tears
Tiny sick
You know you gotto gotto gotto
Youve gotta find relief from the terrible..
the terrible ache thats clutching right at your heart
Because it's hurting you to your
And your crying tiny sick
And you to go downstairs
Out of your
Out into the
to the living room
To the room
To the
To the jar
Where you wanna get cookies
And you take the top off the jar
And you stick your sick hand in the cookie jar
And you reach around in the jar
To find a cookie
A one with the little plump raisins
A little tactile sensation for your tiny fingers
Squeeze the on the cookie
the cookie out of the jar
Stuff the raisin into your eating
Push it all the way in your eating
Now make your eating hole wrap itself 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
the box of milk
Into a triangular like that
Pull the little triangular up to your drinking hole
Up to your
Pour the white fluid from the drinking box into hole
the beak
Reinsert the box the ice box
Close the box
Walk out of the
Through the room
Back up the
Past your room
Past your room
You take a from the ancient hallway
Make it down to your fathers
And you in
And your father, your tiny sick
Is beating his meat to a playboy
Hes got it into a tube
And he's got his sick pud stuffed in the middle of it
Right flat up the centerfold
There he is father with a tiny sick erection
And you walk in and you
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 that teenagers are ready to accept these two 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 people would say bullshit. but we love it, don't we kids?

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