Luyện nghe bài hát Clichés of The World

Sunset the high-rise
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 down below
It's obvious got things on his mind
He shakes his head, down the blind

He starts writing a
To make it clear
He's just a man who's reached the end of his
Expressing his and his fears

In a world, so lonely and afraid
And disillusioned by the promises they
It's a pity that it up this way
Life is just a

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

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

Like an on a movie screen
Living out else's dream
out a total misconception
Reality, a perception

It's such a wasted
any conclusion

Days drift days
just slips away
People so
Everything's a

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

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

In his dreams he's taken away by beings
To galaxy, deep in space
To a planet where a man can out his fantasies
And unimaginable pleasures

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

Days into days
Life just slips
Everything is
a cliche

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

Yes, it is
Yes, it is

See the sunlight the motorway
The man, with anger in his eyes
by the window, looks at the sky