Luyện nghe bài hát Carl Solomon Blues

"Backwash districts sprung from Ra's bright
Reduced to silkscreen hand job new car ego
And it's endless combinations of the same old shit
Sloshing back and forth across continents"

All that talking it ain't got no use when it's just mal-digestion been haunting you
Along with reflux opinions from ulcer moods
You're just a of horrors like the evening news but

Off somewhere in a New York flat, benzedrine derailed of immeasurable frenetic praise
That cauterize they save

All the now in how you're lying there
Shoulder nightmare rug pulled from your feet
All the truth now in how you're lying in
elsewhere so markedly meek

Slapped like a has been by gods
which the help you find your glasses but not your lower jaw
And you don't want to look surprised but you're in AHHH!
Ain't no fig leaf big to hide your dicktion flaws now

Teeming of alphabetic shame that spit out
Infinitely indolent verbs your page
Who dig their cloddish claws instantly into some legs
if once your manuscript just now it's become quite lame but

Off somewhere in New flat, they don't deal with things like that, just
immeasurable frenetic praise cauterizes as it saves

All the truth now in how you're there
shoulder bladed nightmare rug pulled from feet
All the truth now in how you're lying in
angelheaded so markedly meek

All the truth now in how lying there
bladed nightmare rug pulled from your feet
All the truth now in how lying there in
angelheaded elsewhere for the six weeks