Luyện nghe bài hát Bay of Pigs

Soon.
Soon.
Listen, been drinking
as our house in ruin.
I don't know what I'm
alone in the
at the or at the pier,
watching disappear in the rain.
The world's bones.
The is black stones dressed up in the rain
with no to go but home-
like Nance.
On a night this, why, she's pro-stars, pro-sky.
All lit up and of fighting
beneath the diseased of the discotheque at night.
It don't mean a thing. It never a thing.
It don't mean a thing. It never a thing.
got that swing.
I've seen it all. seen it all.
Magnolia's a girl. Her made of wood.
As go, that's pretty good.
Sha-la-la, you say?
remove your spurs.
Come to think of it, your antlers.
Haven't you for ages.
I still fly into rages at the of your name,
White.
I think you often, off in the desert,
laughing your off in the Forest of the Night.
Say a for the light.
So now I well. I live in the mine.
I'm slinging mud at the towers all the time.
I a walk
and threw up in an Garden.
I was in the North, but my father's from the South.
is a political beast with jaws for a mouth. I don't care!
You're and have every right to be.
Regretfully, you decline.
Every night was a of time.
Every night. night. Every night.
You were on the of good.
I was inside of the guts,
a beauty trapped in a river of ice.
A crumbling trapped in Paradise,
oh yes, it was Paradise!
The comes in and the tide goes out again.
I this is the kind of thing we see every day.
The tide comes in. The tide away.
Oh, the comes in. Yeah, the tide. Yes, the tide.
A ransom note written on the night sky
reminds me what-in-particular about wine I love.
Like a beast, better-off dead,
compliments going to my
La-da-da, la-da-da!
And of my mind (the Sunflower),
and of a world turning sour on you,
I was years old in 1992.
I was bathed in sunlight, alright?
I was ripped on dope. You a ray of sunshine.
I was a hopeless romantic. You swine.
You've got to spend to make money.
You've got to calling me "honey".
Oh world! You fucking explosion that us around!
The searchlight over, so sick of the night,
and the kids on the boats, in the shipyard
down, down, down, down, down, down, down.
You traveled (all night, every night),
to arrive at the
of the world's secret,
and you shut mouth.
I've it all. I've seen it all. I've seen it all.
and easy. Gentle. Gentle.
The wind through the trees you mental for me.
Nancy, in a of crisis, on a cloud.
Soon. Soon.