Luyện nghe bài hát D-Law

Look at that guy in tight leather pants
He can't sing and you can see he dance
And Soulfinger's spinning, his hair
He's got nothing to say, he's happy to be there

at his friend and look at his face
He's got a one track mind and a two stringed
On drums with a license to swing
Pete sets the pace to

But I care, no
'Coz by the of the police
And sweet old
Yeah, we do as we

the Disneyland law
(Disneyland law)
And we don't no more, no
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, it's so far out, it makes anarchy a

What the defined as presence of mind
Is but a wish to be four of a kind
And though we do not share the same
Where each of us is a can of

From ego to upper i.d.
We're climbing up on the social
cellar to TV, arena to bowl
To Penthouse View from

But I care, no
'Coz by the of the police
And old Walt
Yeah, we do as we

the Disneyland law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, and we don't no more, no
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, it's so far out, it anarchy a bore

(Disneyland law)
Yeah, we're our duty
(Disneyland law)
When a track
(Disneyland law)
With our pistol foreskin

481914, you haven't been?
This ain't territory
We're building a
On guard, boys
Oh, my god, there's a maniac in

Yeah, by of the police
We do as we
Wanna hear funny?
We print our own

law
(Disneyland law)
And we need more
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
It's so far out it makes a bore

(Disneyland law)
the beauty of the duty
(Disneyland law)
When a track

(Disneyland law)
law
With our foreskin back