Luyện nghe bài hát Camouflage, Camouflage

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

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