Luyện nghe bài hát Corvette Bummer

All my days I had bread
Robot and the flying airplanes
Hollowed out and filled dust
Rocking like a under the rug

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

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

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 around this town with a machine

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

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

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

Fly a squirrel, gonna swim like 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 some
And some mayonnaise, and a
And some macaroni, bricks and telephone wires
And phone machines and a fax and a