Luyện nghe bài hát Too Much Brandy

Smell of good earthy herbs my nerves shudder
But where were you that cold
Cos we in the grasshopper spending guilders
station, charged up like Scarface
Amsterdam ain't a nice place off face, we enter the race
Walk down, been there before, that, no joy if you're bored

Let's go see Roy, get up with the boys
Calvin, Schmalvin, I'm well within my limit, oh on a minute
These mushrooms just in, think I might be finished
The ball game for the worse
For what it's worth I might just off the edge of the earth
Brain's of surfing now

We wander darkened pathways in a daze
"Want to buy any cocaine?", am I Yes, you're paranoid
Charlie, darling, save me, this is raving
me home to my baby, two bags of mushrooms
Room's mushed up and I need a

In its own little way, my was trying to say
That you stop drinking brandy
In its own way, my body was trying to say
That you stop drinking brandy

Now getting to the bar's be trouble
So the Marlons'll to be doubles
you drink doubles
The speed you drink singles
Ah, beautiful, the barman holds aloft the glass
And I'm having all that's in the bubble in the of the bottle

Then by three or four, your head's a bit
Club's full, you mingle you the fandango
You sing all your favourite
Far gone on one, me Baron Von Marlon
One has a monocle and
Dickie bow and Johns

My belt tells me it's to the bar batman
Fat cans of that then it's straight to the dance floor
For much more fancy footwork, it's adored by amour
Don't awe me with your little sidestep
Get to the beat, loosen up, the streets

In its own little way, my was trying to say
That you stop drinking brandy
In its own way, my body was trying to say
you better stop drinking brandy

We eat junk food, sat drunk on the
Every the train clunks I feel like puking
Wonder whether that bird'll ring
Then it all goes hazy, are the days
We're walking up out and back to the road,
Well, actually, loads more drunk, by Jove

Mind's focused, fucked up
Ra, ra, ra, it's all back to the and
If his round I'm quite partial to another Marlon at the bar
Bad idea to start again late, given my brain a break
Take it easy mate, you to think
You're a state, you are a state

In its own way, my body was trying to say
you better stop drinking brandy
In its own little way, my body was to say
That you better stop drinking