Luyện nghe bài hát Camouflage, Camouflage

Alice, where's your
She said; in the encyclopedia's ceaseless chatter
Alice, where's hair?
She said; in the sharp of a well-worn butterfly knife
Alice, where's your
She said, look at the piano. Theyre dangling from single chord.
Alice, where's your
Look in the empires roaring; the getting so loud and boring.
Alice, where's man?
in this black eye written like the o in the word goodbye.
Alice, where's your
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, where's swans?
Flying in hotel rooms stereos.
the sky's a contortionist.
The streets are skipping records hiss.
Camouflage, camouflage.
The city's in camouflage.
The are jaguars throwing fits.
are subterranean bullets.
Camouflage, camouflage.
The draped in camouflage.
Cant you see the sidewalks are just peeling off last year's skin?
Cant you find your own face shining in the false reflection?
Wheres your
Wheres your
your bones?
in camouflage.
Wheres beach?
Wheres your
Wheres your
in camouflage.
Mister the a contortionist.
The streets are skipping records hiss.
Camouflage, camouflage.
The city's in camouflage.
The taxis are throwing fits.
Subways are bullets.
Camouflage, camouflage.
The draped in camouflage.

She says give me one good reason not to empty the of all its zeros and ones,
Not to smash that before it births a thousand useless slums.
Love bit you in the throat while you staring at the sea.
All the girls in are smashing skateboards in the street.
Its 4am and she's at 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 cave in under a pile of grins.
The fields are day-glo under rainbows dragged through filthy thoughts,
False and camouflage.
I couldn't see the system,
It was camouflaged as a tape repeating.
I couldn't see the meadow,
It was camouflaged as a in glass window.
I see the love and affection,
It was as a jungle of erections.
I see the skeletal lightning,
It was camouflaged as a machete.