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

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

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

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

In a world, so lonely and afraid
And disillusioned by the they made
It's a that it ended up this way
is just a cliche

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

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

Like an actor on a screen
out somebody else's dream
Living out a total
Reality, a false

such a wasted life
Without any

Days into days
Life slips away
People so
Everything's a

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
up, safely away

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

But morning comes and the realities of life
shatter his illusions
And the cliches of the world bring him down
But still he's waiting for a

Days drift days
Life just away
is passe
Everything's a

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

Yes, it is
Yes, it is

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