Luyện nghe bài hát A Couple Ideas

The downstairs have alot to say
about the boys that always get their way
a loner on the corner and a stoner on the border
A schizo who's two faces eyes show lots of spaces
Next to a workingman, who does
to make a in front of his dead end..
If anyone has got the to try him..
The local writes his word
he's flying the flag of all he calls
and the politic, of the town, is working thru a panic
to a clown..
And the never ever boy endeavours on a clever
his like a locomotive, he'll go till there's nothing else for to

the tracks on end.. and he has got to walk..
It's an idea that i'm tryin to say..
There's than black and white that make up gray..
Nothin' won't that's not in my way..
you hear that train, cause it's comin'
It's a one..
morning i poked myself in the eye
it wasn't the only i had to cry..
Someone i know is quite misleading, she doesn't go where she's
Her present's no longer her past, she's still always class..
Others i know, are all too
in making it known that they've got nothing to fear
their boss, because, he can fire them..
The unqualified lifes gone up in smoke
now he finds it hard, to a joke..
To the burning of and a squeeling of tires
a cutting of wires in a circle of
The law stretches far, to reach mark
and there's nowhere you can hide when it's dark
and paranoid, you can never be alone..
just an idea that i'm tryin' to say
there's more than black and white that make up
There's nothin' won't move not in my way
can't you hear train, cause it's comin',
it's a one..
A been down, but now he's on the rise
on thoughts he will theorize
On a lost, an exaggerated cost
A well shined gloss, and a frost
Flying like rockets writings in red
are the ghosts of great spirits, both and dead
Standing on the corner the bricks are piled high
and the floor windows touch the sky..
and looking up, there is left to say..
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