Luyện nghe bài hát Camouflage, Camouflage

Alice, your tongue?
She said; in the encyclopedia's ceaseless chatter
Alice, where's hair?
She said; look in the sharp of a butterfly knife
Alice, where's teeth?
She said, look at the piano. dangling from every single chord.
Alice, where's your
Look in the empires roaring; the getting so loud and boring.
Alice, where's man?
Look in black eye written like the o in the word goodbye.
Alice, your house?
Its on the hush of your favorite record's screeching halt.
Alice, your clothes?
Theyll be sweet sheets around your when street boars eat you alive!
Alice, where's your
Flying in rooms stealing stereos.
the sky's a contortionist.
The are skipping records blaring hiss.
Camouflage, camouflage.
The draped in camouflage.
The taxis are jaguars fits.
are subterranean bullets.
Camouflage, camouflage.
The city's in camouflage.
Cant you see the sidewalks are just peeling off last year's skin?
Cant you find your own shining in the sky's false reflection?
Wheres your
Wheres your
Wheres bones?
in camouflage.
Wheres beach?
Wheres your
Wheres clouds?
in camouflage.
Mister the a contortionist.
The streets are records blaring hiss.
Camouflage, camouflage.
The city's in camouflage.
The taxis are jaguars fits.
Subways are bullets.
Camouflage, camouflage.
The city's in camouflage.

She says give me one good reason not to empty the of all its zeros and ones,
Not to smash telecaster before it births a thousand useless slums.
Love bit you in the throat while you staring at the sea.
All the in Montreal are smashing skateboards in the street.
Its 4am and she's at your door a suitcase, in a nightgown.
We slip through mansions fences full-grown.
We slip streetlights in crooked rows.
I saw the sky split in two: one half and one half cruel.
I felt my chest cave in under a pile of grins.
The fields are day-glo under sobbing dragged through filthy thoughts,
False and camouflage.
I couldn't see the system,
It was camouflaged as a loop repeating.
I couldn't see the meadow,
It was as a smashed in glass window.
I couldn't see the and affection,
It was as a jungle of erections.
I see the skeletal lightning,
It was camouflaged as a machete.