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 own ass by mistake
and the cliches are eaten up
by the with the malt liquor
and the guitar and the Pussy Galore song
why
I all night
I got no
so fine

and the big radio is pumping up and down
jumpin the hoops
making every motion seem forever
there's air and brand new nails
and phone calls people in Chicago
...why
pay no
got no
outside

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

well there's and sounds
falling like and pounds of
sand weights the heavens
and she like a bottle
talkin thru the wheels
and pantyhose
why
I pay no
sleep in
put out CDs

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

your swivel chairs and
and fully-blown out scenes of ecstasy
up the volume and the treble
and them all the nasty things that you can
into your paper
with pen
shove pen up into the air
everything and
like you just don't
but it good
when you off the scenery
and there's and dollar bills
and there's weight-loss
and there's cherries and potato chips
and the is runnin low
and there's nowhere to go
so let's go
666 up
I'm all my lows
and I'm all my disappointments