Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblehead

In you are a pale shade of cream,
Weightless, attractive, a dream.
Yeah, is an empty space.
You can things happen, you can sit and waste.

Space, fill it holes and things.
For all I care, you can all the strings.
now and see the sheen of what
We take in, up, throw out, up.

Blood, with joy,
The urge to cradle and the urge to
it out on me, out of me, out of sight,
It's all right if you do not to make it all right.

IT COMES, I CAN TAKE IT.
HERE IT COMES, THE WAVE.
HEY, BUBBLEHEAD, BE SURPRISED AT WHAT YOU CAN TAKE.

Whatever moves forward will also back.
If you don't expect anything, then what you get.
I see you in against electric light.
Warm magic, you are alive, alight.

For the zoom that is in it we to hear sung
The language of bubbles that is spoken
clean. You wear me out.
The lustre of whatever jets out of mouth.

HERE IT COMES, I CAN IT.
IT COMES, RIDE THE WAVE.
HEY, BUBBLEHEAD, YOU'D BE AT WHAT YOU CAN TAKE.