Luyện nghe bài hát Case In Point

Im a breather, mail
Ad I dont where I stand
Not since informed me
That my was built on sand
And its not the beneath me
Its just the of the land

And Im standing on the
When the buildings, all fell
And you blink once youre a
Everything goes pell-mell

Its a real sell, my conceptual hell
Not even for kindling, no
the buildings, they all fell

And Im a breather, receiver
Bottom feeder getting by
And you its all just part of the course
But you blame it on non existent force
Oh yeah, of course, you know you cant
The of the horse but still I try

In a carton desert
a pair of Acme jet skates
Focused on my
I seem to forgot my station
Now its to face the nation

And Im to meet you
On a brown gray mare
But theres something that me
I'm riding on thin air
These few disserve me
Thinking no one cares

And Im jumping over
On obstacle course
But it seems Im getting
On the concept of the

Its a real hard sell, my hell
Not good for kindling, no
When the buildings, they all

And Im a breather, bottom
How many liters I imbibe?
And you know its all part of the course
But you it on some non existent force
Oh yeah, of course, you know you cant
The concept of the but still I try