Luyện nghe bài hát Brain damage and eclipse

The lunatic is on the
The is on the grass
Remembering games and chains and laughs
Got to the loonies on the path

The lunatic is in the
The lunatics are in my
The holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings

And if the dam breaks open years too soon
And if there is no room the hill
And if your head explodes with forebodings too
see you on the dark side of the moon

The lunatic is in my
The is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the
You me 'til I'm sane
You the door
And throw the key
There's someone in my head but not me