Luyện nghe bài hát Got No Mind

Tonight the is full of....radios
And all the distortion pedals are
sonic youth posters nailed up onto the...ceiling
And the roof is falling on my brain
why
I got no
I got no
Got no

burned down the picnic
And somebody their own ass by mistake
And the cliches are gettin up
By the termites with the malt
And the guitar tuners and the pussy galore
why
I play all
I got no
so fine

And the big radio sound is pumping up and
thru the hoops
Making every motion seem like
There's air conditioning and brand new
And phone calls from in chicago
...why
Pay no
Got no
outside

So up the levels
And talk to devils
And bust out your tennis shoes and mayonnaise
It's all the 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 verses and sounds
Falling like and pounds of
Sand weights the heavens
And she like a bottle
Talkin thru the steering
And pantyhose
why
I pay no
in slime
Put out cds

The amplifiers are
The things that you never
Could ever be the as you
There's wires and
And slugs slithering out the paint thinner
why
I pay no
I pay no
Got no

swivel chairs and sunglasses
And fully-blown out scenes of ecstasy
up the volume and the treble
And call all the nasty things that you can
Stick into paper
your pen
Shove pen up into the air
Write and
Like you don't care
But it feels
When you off the scenery
And puppets and dollar bills
And there's pills
And there's cherries and there's chips
And the is runnin low
And there's nowhere to go
So go down
666 up
I'm raising all my
And I'm lowering all my