Luyện nghe bài hát A Couple Ideas

The downstairs have alot to say
about the uptown boys that always get way
a loner on the corner and a stoner on the border
A who's two faces eyes show lots of empty spaces
Next to a workingman, who intend
to make a stand in front of his end..
If anyone has got the to try him..
The columnist writes his word
he's flying the flag of all he calls
and the body politic, of the town, is thru a panic
to a clown..
And the never ever boy endeavours on a ploy
his motive like a locomotive, 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 more than and white that make up gray..
Nothin' won't that's not in my way..
Can't you hear that train, it's comin'
It's a one..
This morning i myself in the eye
it wasn't the reason i had to cry..
Someone i know is quite misleading, she doesn't go where leading
Her no longer her past, she's still always first class..
Others i know, are all too
in making it well known that they've got nothing to
Except their boss, because, he can them..
The unqualified lifes gone up in smoke
now he it hard, to take a joke..
To the burning of fires and a of tires
a cutting of wires in a of liars
The law far, to reach it's mark
and there's nowhere you can hide it's after dark
and you're paranoid, you can be alone..
It's just an that i'm tryin' to say
there's more than black and that make up gray
There's won't move that's not in my way
you hear that train, cause it's comin',
it's a one..
A been down, but now he's on the rise
on forbidden thoughts he theorize
On a paradise lost, an exaggerated
A well shined gloss, and a frost
Flying like rockets thru in red
are the ghosts of great spirits, both alive and
Standing on the corner where the bricks are piled
and the first floor touch the sky..
and looking up, is nothing left to say..
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