Luyện nghe bài hát Camouflage, Camouflage

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

She give me one good reason not to empty the heart of all its zeros and ones,
Not to that telecaster before it births a thousand useless slums.
Love bit you in the throat you were staring at the sea.
All the girls in 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 my chest cave in under a pile of synthetic grins.
The fields are day-glo under sobbing rainbows dragged through 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 camouflaged as a in glass window.
I see the love and affection,
It was camouflaged as a of erections.
I couldn't see the lightning,
It was as a young machete.