Luyện nghe bài hát Beady Eyes On The Horizon

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

And a homeless man arranging his hands, grooving to the beat
Radiating from a police scanner, who said "The air was feeling to
Me, just as cool and ripe as air can be," and a who sincerely
Believes in UFOs and who can blame her the stars are hanging
Overhead, dangling by a thread, floating ten feet off the ground...

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

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

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

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

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

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