Luyện nghe bài hát Clichés of The World

Sunset over the
By a
A man looks up at the sky
An end to a wasted day

Close-up of the man at the
Looking at the street down
It's he's got things on his mind
He shakes his head, pulls down the

He starts a letter
To it perfectly clear
He's just a man who's reached the end of his
Expressing his doubts and his

In a world, feels so and afraid
And disillusioned by the promises made
It's a pity that it up this way
Life is a cliche

I'm gonna do
I did yesterday
It's such a routine, somebody cut this scene
It's a boring cliche

life, day to day
Seems so
you hear and say
Just another

an actor on a movie screen
Living out somebody dream
Living out a total
Reality, a perception

such a wasted life
Without any

Days drift into
Life just away
so blase
Everything's a

Yes, it is
Yes, it is
an illusion
Just an

Moonlight the high-rise
At the end of the day
The man is asleep in his bed
Tucked up, safely

In his he's taken away by alien beings
To another galaxy, deep in
To a planet where a man can out his fantasies
And experience unimaginable

But morning comes and soon the realities of
Will his illusions
And the cliches of the will bring him down
But still he's waiting for a

Days into days
Life slips away
is passe
Everything's a

Yes, it is
Yes, it is
just an illusion
It's just an

Yes, it is
Yes, it is

See the over the motorway
The little man, anger in his eyes
by the window, looks at the sky