Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblehead

In here you are a pale of cream,
Weightless, attractive, a dream.
Yeah, reality is an 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, electric joy,
The urge to and the urge to destroy:
it out on me, out of me, out of sight,
It's all right if you do not to make it all right.

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

Whatever forward will also move back.
If you expect anything, then that's what you get.
I see you in silhouette against light.
human magic, you are alive, alight.

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

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