Luyện nghe bài hát Corvette Bummer

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

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

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

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

Yellow cat laying flat on the
Molten lead shooting out the
Tinfoil witch burning the bridge
Flap your wings and out the window

Put a eye in the eyes of God
Nuke the kids, Polaroid
it to the limit, new wave biscuit
Camouflage gimmick, wimp out never before

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

Fly like a squirrel, gonna like a chicken
Gonna weedwack a of noodles in the afternoon
Gonna 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