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

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

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

In a world, so lonely and afraid
And disillusioned by the promises they
a pity that it ended up this way
Life is a cliche

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

life, day to day
Seems so
Everything you and say
another cliche

Like an actor on a movie
Living out somebody dream
Living out a misconception
Reality, a perception

It's such a life
Without any

Days drift into
just slips away
People so
a cliche

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

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

In his dreams he's taken away by alien
To another galaxy, deep in
To a where a man can live out his fantasies
And unimaginable pleasures

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

Days drift days
Life just slips
Everything is
Everything's a

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

Yes, it is
Yes, it is

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