Luyện nghe bài hát Got No Mind

Tonight the is full of....radios
And all the pedals are melted
There's youth 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 down the
And somebody kissed their own ass by
And the cliches are gettin up
By the with the malt liquor
And the tuners and the pussy galore song
why
I play all
I got no
Feel so

And the big radio is pumping up and down
Jumpin thru the
Making every motion seem like
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
It's all the and all the celebrations
And all the that make you
off the carpet
why
I pay no
(cough) got no
Might a cough drop

Well there's verses and
Falling like and pounds of
Sand from the heavens
And she dangles like a
Talkin thru the wheels
And broken
why
I pay no
Sleep in
Put out cds

The amplifiers are
The that you never knew
Could ever be the as you
There's and plugs
And slugs out into the paint thinner
why
I pay no
I pay no
Got no

Your swivel and sunglasses
And your out scenes of ecstasy
Turn up the and the treble
And call them all the things that you can
Stick your paper
your pen
Shove your pen up the air
everything and
Like you just care
But it feels
you pull off the scenery
And there's puppets and bills
And there's pills
And there's and there's potato chips
And the is runnin low
And there's nowhere to go
So let's go
666 up
I'm raising all my
And I'm all my disappointments