Luyện nghe bài hát Apparition No12

Hey now my red clouds're in
To catalogue and number stone cold dream
And I've seen Sal thumbing his way up to the
I've seen angels in the shooting galleries qnd heroes in the

seen a death warrant out on the moon
I saw what when the prophet spoke too soon
And I heard the radio sneeze the evening
And all the bat-squeak singers fake hope to the sleeping

I've seen the up of cold hard facts
And they're burning acid holes in the racks
And I saw Jenny have a in the street
Where they're blind mans bluff between the dying and the concrete

I've a paper corpse holing up a doorway
I the lonely voices singing yeah, I did it your way
And I held the future up to a glass
It bears a resemblance to the embers of the past

I've the chorus-girls, the ribbons and the rot
electoral debates on the steel-rim of a whiskey shot
And I caught the glimmer in a eye
I've seen these AK-47's with their to the sky

And I smelled the ghosts of the ashes and the
I've got tattooed on the insides of my eyelids
And I'll be when the Richter reaches 10
I by these weapons, babe, and now I'm one of them.