Luyện nghe bài hát Clichés Of The World (B Movie)

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

of the man at the window
Looking at the street below
It's obvious got things on his mind
He shakes his head, down the blind

He writing a letter
To make it perfectly
He's just a man reached the end of his rope
his doubts and his fears

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

I'm do tomorrow
What I did
It's such a dull routine, cut this scene
such a boring cliche

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

Like an actor on a screen
Living out somebody else's
Living out a misconception
Reality, a perception

It's such a life
Without any

drift into days
Life just away
People so
Everything's a

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

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

In his dreams taken away by alien beings
To galaxy, deep in space
To a planet where a man can out his fantasies
And experience pleasures

But morning and soon the realities of life
Will shatter his
And the cliches of the world bring him down
But still waiting for a change

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

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

Yes, it is
Yes, it is

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