Luyện nghe bài hát Corvette Bummer

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

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

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

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

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

Put a glass eye in the of God
Nuke the kids, Polaroid
Take it to the limit, new biscuit
Camouflage gimmick, wimp out like before

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

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

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