Luyện nghe bài hát An American Prayer

[I]

Do you know the warm progress under the
Do you know we
you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom?
Have you borne yet & are you alive?
reinvent the gods, all the myths of the ages
Celebrate symbols from deep elder
[Have you forgotten the lessons of the war]
We need great copulations
The fathers are cackling in of the forest
Our is dead in the sea
Do you know we are led to slaughters by placid admirals
& that fat generals are getting obscene on young blood
Do you know we are by T.V.
The is a dry blood beast
Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green
Amassing for on innocent herdsmen who are just dying
O great creator of grant us one more hour to perform our art & perfect our lives
The & atheists are doubly divine & dying
We live, we die & not ends it
Journey we more the Nightmare
Cling to life our passion'd
Cling to cunts & of despair
We got our final vision by
Columbus' groin got filled w/ green
(I her thigh & death smiled)
We have assembled this ancient & insane theatre
To propagate our lust for life & the swarming wisdom of the streets
The barns are
The windows kept & one of all the rest
To & save us
W/ the mockery of words
inflames temperament
(When the true King's murderers are allowed to free a 1000 magicians arise in the land)
are the feasts
We promised
is the wine
The New
(dying on the vine)
Resident give us an hour for magic
We of the glove
We of the flight & velvet hour
We of pleasure's breed
We of sundome & the
Give us a
To
A of Lust
us trust in
The
of color
Hundred
A rich
For me & you & for your pillowed house
A head, & a bed
Troubled
mockery
Has thee
We used to believe in the good old
We still receive In little
The of Kindness & unsporting brow
Forget &
Did you freedom exists in a school book
Did you madmen are running our prison
a jail, w/in 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 for something
already found us
We can invent of our own
Grand purple thrones, those chairs of
& love we must, in of rust
Steel doors lock in screams
& muzak, AM, rocks their
No men's pride to hoist the beams
While mocking angels what seems
To be a collage of dust
Scratched on foreheads of walls of
This is just jail for who must
Get up in the morning & for such unusable standards
While weeping maidens show-off penury & pout for a mad staff
Wow, I'm of doubt
in the light of certain

Cruel
The servants the power dog-men & their mean women
Pulling blankets over our sailors
(& where were you in our hour)
Milking your
Or grinding a
I'm of dour faces
Staring at me the T.V.
Tower. I roses in my garden bower; dig?
babies, rubies must now replace aborted
in the mud
These mutants,
For the plant that's
They are to take us into the severed garden
Do you know how pale & wanton
Comes death on hour
Unannounced, unplanned for like a over-friendly guest you've brought to bed
Death angels of us all & gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as raven's claws
No money, no more fancy 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 Feast of
To the Giant

Great Christ

Lazy will get you up upon a Sunday morning
"The movie will in 5 moments"
The mindless Voice
"All those unseated, 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 This thru & thru.
You've seen your birth, your & death; you might recall all of the rest
- (did you have a good when you died?) - enough to base a movie on?"
An iron chuckle rapped our like a fist.
I'm getting out of
you going?
To the other side of the
Please don't chase the
Pagodas,
Her gripped him
a warm friendly hand.
"It's all right.
All your are here."
can I meet them?
"After eaten"
I'm not
"O, we beaten"
Silver stream, scream,
concentration
Here come the
Look at them
Watch them
An mile
Look at gesture
How
So to everyone
Words
Words be
Words resemble sticks
them
They will
Watch them so
I'll be
A
Better a birdman
But charge
get away
W/out a dollar
Shall I say it
Aloud, you get the
No food fuel's gain
I'll be, the irish
Unleashed my
At peak of
O girl,
Your comb
O worried
Sin in the
Backwoods by the
She smells
On my new
prose
Tied in a network of quest
the obsession
Its to admit
borrowed rhythm
Woman came between
Women of the unite
Make the world
For a life
Hee
Cut your
Life is a
Your wife's in a
The same
Here comes the
Blood Blood Blood
making a joke
Of our

Are you more than me
I'll you, & set you free
Wept tears
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. puzzled in
"ready to talk"
"No sir" - was all say.
Go to the gym.
Very

Air base in the
Looking out blinds
A
A desert
cartoon
The rest of the
Is & dangerous
at the

Stag

[V]

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