Luyện nghe bài hát Got No Mind

Tonight the city is of....radios
And all the distortion pedals are
There's sonic youth posters up onto the...ceiling
And the roof is down on my brain
why
I got no
I got no
Got no

Somebody burned down the
And kissed their own ass by mistake
And the cliches are eaten up
By the termites with the malt
And the tuners and the pussy galore song
why
I all night
I got no
so fine

And the big radio sound is pumping up and
Jumpin thru the
every motion seem like forever
There's air and brand new nails
And calls from people in chicago
...why
Pay no
Got no
Stay

So up the levels
And talk to your
And bust out tennis shoes and your mayonnaise
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 need a drop

Well there's verses and
Falling like and pounds of
Sand from the heavens
And she like a bottle
Talkin the steering wheels
And pantyhose
why
I pay no
in slime
Put out cds

The are amplifying
The things you never knew
ever be the same as you
There's wires and
And slugs slithering out into the thinner
why
I pay no
I pay no
Got no

Your chairs and sunglasses
And fully-blown out scenes of ecstasy
Turn up the volume and the
And them all the nasty things that you can
Stick your paper
your pen
Shove pen up into the air
Write and
Like you don't care
But it good
When you off the scenery
And there's puppets and dollar
And there's weight-loss
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 all my lows
And I'm all my disappointments