Luyện nghe bài hát Corvette Bummer

All my days I had moldy
brains and the flying airplanes
Hollowed out and with dust
Rocking a hurricane under the rug

to the core on a sunken boat
A worn out candle and a plastic
A ziploc bag, a pelican
A perfect, stupid, cardboard

Overfed, electric
Riding in the air, invisible
A broken blanket, sawdust
Waking up in the shadow of a piece of

Gonna fly like a dog, gonna right out the wall
Gonna walk this town with a can of whiskey
run like a bird, gonna roll out in the dirt
Gonna run around town with a phone machine

cat laying flat on the road
Molten shooting out the ground
Tinfoil witch burning under the
Flap your and leap out the window

Put a glass eye in the of God
the kids, Polaroid cupcake
Take it to the limit, new wave
Camouflage gimmick, wimp out like never

Gonna jump a flag, gonna burn like a pig
Gonna flap around and out on the kitchen floor
Gonna crawl like a rock, gonna dance like a
Gonna take my shoes off and smell my socks

Fly like a squirrel, swim like a chicken
Gonna a plate of noodles in the afternoon
melt like a weasel, gonna fry like a kid

Gonna get my talkie, and some mustard
And mayonnaise, and a mermaid
And some macaroni, and some telephone wires
And phone machines and a fax and a