Luyện nghe bài hát Beady Eyes On The Horizon

There's a man hanging, slumped over the steering wheel of an interstate
Runaway into flames
And the devil was breathing, sleeping face-down in my
Apartment, and like all his friends I'm growing of his games...

And there's a homeless man arranging his hands, grooving to the
Radiating from a police scanner, who said "The air was good to
Me, as cool and ripe as air can be," and a woman who sincerely
in UFOs and who can blame her when the stars are hanging
Overhead, dangling by a thread, ten thousand feet off the ground...

(This was a story told to me when I was just the age of 17, one
God dictated to me, he said, "This is how all this shits gonna
Be when I blow your little into smithereens." It haunted my
Dreams an accident on replay on a TV screen.)

She sees faces in her dreams--strange machines she'd never
of submarines to reassemble in a time of dire need
And there were preachers in the desert, waving to the
Dictating seven angry letters from a man up in the

And there were 27 soldiers 27 lies
And a hole inside a hurricane with a pair of beady
A pair of beady eyes looking down onto the pavement while the stars are 'round
Because they all will want a front seat when shit starts down
the sun is just a supernova turned the other way around!

There were strangers in the and men in limousines making deals and
Swapping of cans of gasoline, and there are no angels in the woodwork
Or devils on the ground, and they are looking through a hurricane's tectonic of
Sound and a man who smokes his cigarettes the way around and she is looking
In behind him from inside a wall of sound and she is with the neon because
The air is feeling good against her arms and legs and fingertips are the
Distance in the spaces in between me and you and all your when there's no
Time to a weapon and no time to make amends and people frozen in their tracks
Staring at the sky at a hole a hurricane revealing...

A pair of eyes!
A pair of beady eyes looking onto the pavement while the stars are gathered 'round
Because they all will want a seat when shit starts going down
Because the sun is just a supernova turned the way around!

This is not a test, is the real thing...
This is not a test, this is the thing...