Luyện nghe bài hát Beady Eyes On The Horizon

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

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

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

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

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

There were strangers in the subway and men in limousines deals and
Swapping of cans of gasoline, and there are no angels in the woodwork
Or devils on the ground, and are looking through a hurricane's tectonic wall of
and a man who smokes his cigarettes the other way around and she is looking
In behind him from inside a wall of and she is dancing with the neon because
The air is feeling good against her arms and legs and are measuring 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
at the sky at a hole inside a hurricane revealing...

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

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