Luyện nghe bài hát Corrugated Tin Facade

Look at mess
He thought he was God
She in the autumn
His like a beaten dog
Now he's become that you hate
He's in time to be too late
His are like snowflakes
His are confessions
the old man
and his possessions
He play guitar but he does try very hard
from hotel rooms, old library card
Photos and whatnots, blood in his
Sun in his eyes, an instead of roots
on every wall, fish in the ocean
Solitude, faith, suspicion,
The whole in his tastes like words
He dreams and imagines his face like
He knows he can't live without his greatest
And nothing's more than
a tears...

Cardboard full of regrets
He his remorse like you feed your pets
Voices in his that all said, "live a day" but
The look in his eyes makes him a giveaway
The bough that he breaks, the that he draws
He fell in love with the ugliness nobody saw
As as he came, as far as he stood,
He loved her his mouth as hard as he could
Most people change when they the door
walk home from work and remember the war
He's digging a ditch, and spent the day
Dirt until it hurt and went smiling
Alone and heartbroken, just the way he it
Only the loneliness knows him
And seems to work, wrong everywhere
He watches her her long, heavy hair