Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Uncanny

You drinking the Kool-Aid
We were taking the
We were big talk
playing it safe
Looking good as Fonda
On a Vietnam
Can't get for nothing
Have to energize your

But she was young
She was blonde
She was about a ten
Had millions of admirers but not one single

And it's a, it's a uncanny
she managed to do
Become a symbol for a pain she knew

You know old Ronnie
He was a salesman's son
He got himself in the
He everyone
He thought trial by
Was America's
He made a of the poor people
And that him a saint

But he was tan enough, he was rich
He was handsome John Wayne
And there was no one at the country
Who didn't the same

But it's a, it's a uncanny
What he to do
Got me to those Russian authors through and through

I Christopher Hitchens
I Oliver Sacks
I miss Robin Williams
I Sylvia Plath
Every morning's a
Every is a flood
They say a can kill you
Well sometimes I wish it

But get strong enough, I'll be man enough
To myself in check
all my friends that flew to town
Said what they expect

But it's a, a little uncanny
they managed to do
Made me admit to things I knew never true