Luyện nghe bài hát D-Law

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

Look at his friend and at his face
He's got a one track mind and a two bass
On garbage drums a license to swing
Pete sets the to anything

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

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

What the critics defined as presence of
Is nothing but a wish to be of a kind
And though we do not share the same
Where each of us is a can of

From lower ego to i.d.
We're climbing up on the tree
From cellar to TV, arena to
To View from misery

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

the Disneyland law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, and we need no more, no
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, it's so far out, it makes anarchy a

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

481914, anyplace you been?
This ain't territory
We're a road-block
On guard, boys
Oh, my god, there's a in here

Yeah, by order of the
We do as we
hear something funny?
We our own money

law
(Disneyland law)
And we don't need
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
It's so far out it anarchy a bore

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

(Disneyland law)
law
With our pistols back