Luyện nghe bài hát American Prayer

[I]

Do you know the warm progress under the
Do you know we
Have you forgotten the keys to the
Have you been yet & are you alive?
reinvent the gods, all the myths of the ages
Celebrate symbols deep elder forests
[Have you forgotten the of the ancient war]
We need great golden
The are cackling in trees of the forest
Our mother is in the sea
Do you we are being led to slaughters by placid admirals
& that fat slow generals are getting obscene on young
Do you we are ruled by T.V.
The moon is a dry beast
Guerilla bands are rolling in the next block of green vine
Amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are dying
O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art & our lives
The moths & atheists are doubly divine &
We live, we die & not ends it
Journey we more into the
to life our passion'd flower
Cling to cunts & of despair
We got our final vision by
Columbus' groin got filled w/ death
(I touched her thigh & smiled)
We have assembled inside this ancient & insane
To propagate our lust for life & the swarming wisdom of the streets
The barns are
The windows & only one of all the rest
To dance & us
W/ the divine mockery of
inflames temperament
(When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 magicians in the land)
Where are the
We promised
is the wine
The New
(dying on the vine)
Resident mockery us an hour for magic
We of the purple
We of the flight & velvet hour
We of arabic pleasure's
We of & the night
us a creed
To
A night of
Give us in
The
of color
Hundred
A rich
For me & you & for silky pillowed house
A head, & a bed
Troubled
mockery
Has thee
We to believe in the good old days
We still receive In ways
The Things of Kindness & brow
& allow
Did you know freedom exists in a book
Did you know madmen are running our
W/in a jail, a gaol, w/in a white free protestant

We're perched
On the of boredom
reaching for death
On the end of a
We're trying for
That's found us
We can invent of our own
Grand purple thrones, those of lust
& love we must, in beds of
Steel doors lock in screams
& muzak, AM, rocks their
No black pride to hoist the beams
While mocking angels sift what
To be a of magazine dust
Scratched on of walls of trust
is just jail for those who must
Get up in the morning & fight for unusable standards
While weeping maidens show-off penury & ravings for a mad staff
Wow, I'm sick of
Live in the of certain

Cruel
The servants have the power dog-men & their mean
Pulling poor blankets our sailors
(& where were you in our hour)
your moustache?
Or a flower?
I'm of dour faces
at me from the T.V.
Tower. I want roses in my garden dig?
Royal babies, rubies must now replace
in the mud
These mutants,
For the plant that's
They are waiting to take us the severed garden
Do you know how pale & thrillful
Comes on strange hour
Unannounced, unplanned for a scaring over-friendly guest you've brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings where we had smooth as raven's claws
No more money, no more dress
This other Kingdom seems by far the until its other jaw reveals incest & loose obedience to a vegetable law
I not go
Prefer a of Friends
To the Giant

Great screaming

Lazy will get you up upon a Sunday morning
"The movie begin in 5 moments"
The mindless Voice
"All unseated, will await The next show"
We slowly, languidly into the hall. The auditorium was vast, & silent.
As we seated & were
The continued:
"The program for this evening is not new. You have seen entertainment thru & thru.
You've seen your birth, your life & death; you recall all of the rest
- (did you have a world when you died?) - enough to base a movie on?"
An iron rapped our minds like a fist.
I'm out of here
you going?
To the other side of the
Please chase the clouds
Pagodas,
Her gripped him
a warm friendly hand.
"It's all right.
All friends are here."
When can I them?
"After eaten"
I'm not
"O, we beaten"
stream, silvery scream,
Impossible
Here come the
Look at smile
Watch dance
An mile
Look at them
How
So to everyone
dissemble
Words be
Words resemble sticks
them
They grow
Watch waver so
always be
A
Better than a
But charge
get away
W/out lodging a
I say it again
Aloud, you get the
No food w/out fuel's
I'll be, the loud
my beak
At of powers
O girl,
worried comb
O worried
Sin in the
Backwoods by the
She smells
On my new
Arrogant
Tied in a of fast quest
the obsession
Its to admit
Fats borrowed
Woman between them
Women of the unite
Make the world
For a scandalous
Hee
Cut throat
Life is a
Your wife's in a
The boat
comes the goat
Blood Blood Blood
They're making a
Of our

Are you more real me
I'll you, & set you free
Wept bitter
courtesy
I forget

A hot lava flowed up,
& bubbling.
The paper-face.
Mirror-mask, I you mirror.
He had brainwashed for 4 hrs.
The LT. in again
"ready to talk"
"No sir" - was all say.
Go to the gym.
peaceful

Air in the desert
Looking out venetian
A
A desert
cartoon
The rest of the
Is reckless &
at the

Stag

[V]

A leaves port
horse of another thicket
Wishbone of
Decry the fox