Luyện nghe bài hát Bruce Wayne Campbell Interviewed On The Roof Of The Chelsea Hotel, 1979

Pull down the shades, kill the morning
kill the morning, let it die
Will your eyes out a warning
But be another morning after afternoon and tonight
Fuck long hours sick singing
with singing the same songs
In the bars, soon be drinking
Lets cash my check and along

Old times, hello, hey, missed you
Old life, hey now, let me in
Because you win on issue
Now, can I you?
Don't you care how long it's
It has been so many years, I lived my
But in every bed, it led me
They only on what was burning
And it grew, the grew
And now with to consume
turned on me in my glass room
Where I'll burn, you think I'm
Think I'm not
Well, go on,

So, me, I'm yours, morning starship
Sparkling stars line your as they lift off the loneliest street corner this clown has yet leaned against
let all these fine faces fold into me
The warmth from the space lights illumines the sea as the laughingest mouths wetly open, but we set them
We'll take flying
And we'll this man left almost passed out
Cause pretty sure he needs a hand
He says he stand
And we pick him up
He asks us where this ship will
But he knows we know it coming down
He we know we'll fly so far
Til finally hold him in all around
Til he forgets the
Til he forgets the way
Real people are