Luyện nghe bài hát Got No Mind (version 2)

Tonight the city is of....radios
and all the distortion are melted
there's Sonic posters nailed up onto the...ceiling
and the roof is falling on my brain
why
I got no
I got no
got no

somebody burned the picnic
and somebody kissed their own ass by
and the are gettin eaten up
by the termites the malt liquor
and the guitar tuners and the Galore song
why
I play all
I got no
feel so

and the big radio sound is pumping up and
jumpin thru the
making motion seem like forever
there's air and brand new nails
and phone calls people in Chicago
...why
pay no
got no
stay

so turn up the
and talk to devils
and bust out your tennis shoes and your
all the situations and all the celebrations
and all the that make you
off the carpet
why
I pay no
(cough) got no
might need a drop

there's verses and sounds
falling like and pounds of
sand from the heavens
and she dangles a bottle
talkin thru the steering
and broken
why
I pay no
sleep in
put out CDs

the are amplifying
the that you never knew
could be the same as you
there's wires and
and slithering out into the paint thinner
why
I pay no
I pay no
got no

your swivel and sunglasses
and your fully-blown out of ecstasy
turn up the and the treble
and call them all the nasty things you can
into your paper
with pen
shove your pen up the air
write and
you just don't care
but it feels
when you off the scenery
and there's puppets and dollar
and there's pills
and there's and there's potato chips
and the time is low
and there's else to go
so let's go
666 up
I'm raising all my
and I'm all my disappointments