Luyện nghe bài hát Camouflage, Camouflage

Alice, where's tongue?
She said; look in the ceaseless chatter
Alice, where's hair?
She said; look in the sharp of a butterfly knife
Alice, where's your
She said, look at the piano. Theyre dangling every single chord.
Alice, your lips?
Look in the empires roaring; the tyrants so loud and boring.
Alice, where's man?
Look in this eye written like the o in the word goodbye.
Alice, where's house?
Its on the hush of your favorite record's screeching halt.
Alice, where's your
Theyll be sweet sheets your eyes when street boars eat you alive!
Alice, where's swans?
Flying in rooms stealing stereos.
Mister the a contortionist.
The streets are skipping records hiss.
Camouflage, camouflage.
The draped in camouflage.
The are jaguars throwing fits.
Subways are bullets.
Camouflage, camouflage.
The draped in camouflage.
Cant you see the sidewalks are just snakes peeling off last year's
Cant you find your own face in the sky's false reflection?
your voice?
Wheres dress?
Wheres bones?
in camouflage.
Wheres beach?
Wheres sky?
Wheres your
in camouflage.
Mister the a contortionist.
The are skipping records blaring hiss.
Camouflage, camouflage.
The draped in camouflage.
The are jaguars throwing fits.
are subterranean 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 births a thousand slums.
Love bit you in the throat you were staring at the sea.
All the girls in Montreal are skateboards in the street.
Its 4am and at your door with a suitcase, in a nightgown.
We slip through mansions 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 chest in under a pile of synthetic grins.
The fields are under sobbing rainbows dragged through filthy thoughts,
False and camouflage.
I see the solar system,
It was camouflaged as a loop repeating.
I see the glorious meadow,
It was camouflaged as a in glass window.
I see the love and affection,
It was camouflaged as a of erections.
I see the skeletal lightning,
It was as a young machete.