Luyện nghe bài hát Corvette Bummer

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

Bored to the core on a sunken
A out candle and a plastic coat
A ziploc bag, a bone
A perfect, stupid, cardboard

Overfed, comatose
Riding in the air, socks
A broken blanket, flaming
Waking up in the shadow of a of dirt

Gonna fly like a dog, gonna right out the wall
Gonna walk around this town with a can of
Gonna run like a bird, 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 burning under the bridge
your wings and leap out the window

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

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

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

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