Luyện nghe bài hát Four Simple Words

Because we're all so
Twenty-first
probably listening to me
On some kind of portable

you're sitting on the back of the bus
Or it's running up sleeve and you're across from your boss
Or sitting in your bedroom on your own
With the lights low

I'd like to teach you four words
So the time you come to a show
You could sing words back at me
Like they're the only words that you

I want to dance, I to dance
I want lust, and love, and a of romance
But I'm no good at dancing, and yet I have to do
Tonight I'm gonna play it straight, I'm gonna my chance
I to dance

Heigh ho heigh ho ho!
heading out to the punk rock show!
Colleagues and friends condescend with a
Yeah, but this is my culture, man, is my home
The dark masses gather at the gate
Yeah, the doors are at seven and the starts at eight
A few precious hours in a of our own
And when the band comes on, the thing I really know

I want to dance, I to dance
I want lust, and love, and a of romance
But I'm no good at dancing, and yet I to do something
Tonight I'm play it straight, I'm gonna take my chance
I to dance

Yeah, is anybody else sick of the music that's churned out by lackluster scenesters from
Yeah, it's all sex, drugs and sins, they're extras from Skins!
But it's OK, cause they don't really it!
I want bands who had to for their keep
Drove a thousand miles and played a show on no
Sleeping on the at a stranger's place
just to do it all again the next day!

I want to dance, I want to
I want lust, and love, and a smattering of
But I'm no good at dancing, and yet I to do something
Tonight I'm gonna play it straight, I'm gonna take my
I want to

So put hands on your hips
And your knees in tight
Yeah, we do this shit man
No fists, no fights!
We're not trying to the world
So people think us
We just our own space to dance, man
No favours, no
Yeah, on blood, sweat and vinyl we have built ourselves a
If the is on fire, then we're gonna put it out
Forget your bitching and remember that you're blessed
Because punk is for the kids who fit in with the rest

Somebody told me music with guitars
Was going out of and I had to laugh
This wasn't fashionable when I fell in love
If the hipsters move on, why I give a fuck?

I wanna dance, I wanna
I want me some lust, some
And a smattering of that old romance
But I'm no good at dancing, and yet I have to do
Tonight I'm gonna play it straight, I'm gonna my chance
Yeah, I to dance

I want to
I want you and me both to join hands at the front
So the next time I see you, remember words, oh
We'll sing like the are down
And we'll dance no one's around
Singing simple words