Luyện nghe bài hát Condor Ave

She took the out past Condor Avenue
She the car an' slipped past into rhythmic quietude
Lights burning, dry and hoarse

I the screen door like a bastard back and forth
The chimes fell over each other, I onto my knees
Sound of the car driving off made me diseased

A shouting like you hear at the fairground
Now I'm picking up to put away anything of yours that's around
I don't know what to do with your or your letters
It'll make a out of you

She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor
The lit, a drunk man sits
By the gate she's driving

Got his hat tipped back in between his teeth
Looks like he's buried in the at the beach
I can't think about you driving off to barely awake
To take a little nap while the road is

I wish car had never been discovered
They away the bottle and the hat he was under
That's the one thing he could never do
And it'll make a out of you

She took the out past Condor Avenue
were running around the scene
Looking for kind of clue

They never get uptight a moth gets crushed
Unless a light really loved him very much
I'm down, blowing smoke from my cigarette
whisper smoke signs that you'll never get

You're in Oldsmobile driving by the moon
burning bright ahead of you
And someone's out on Condor Avenue
Trying to make a out of you

What a shitty to say, did you really mean it?
You never said a word to me about what passed us
So now I'm leaving you
You can do the hell you want to