Luyện nghe bài hát Wide Boys

I took a walk down Rue Morgue
Wearing my latest
Enjoying the perfume of dismay
I was anaesthetised

Starving so arrogantly in pearls
Evangeline out my throat
We've got the of London mapped in our beds
under our coats

With the wide boys, up on the
Wide boys, ah, on and meet me
Wide boys, unpleasant
our foxy adolescent sneers, oh

Tired of being put
Broken hearted my not started
of being cut down
All illusions disillusion me

Wide boys, up on the
Wide boys, ah, come on and me
boys, delightfully unpleasant
With our adolescent sneers, oh

Open sore music plays the wrong side of
Juke-box collide
The saint on the fire escaping bleeds the sun
the old suicide bride

I a few lifetimes making spinal connections
Down on Boulevard
I'm proud to a tightrope, now the gravity's so high
I swagger like a guitar

the wide boys, up on the streets
Wide boys, ah, on and meet me
boys, delightfully unpleasant
With our adolescent sneers

Wide boys, up on the
Wide boys, ah, come on and me
Wide boys, delightfully
With our adolescent sneers, oh