Luyện nghe bài hát Crimes

And there's a on
the Junk island
send their garbage.
Is anybody

After work watch
the seagulls in
and out of the lashing of flame.

It twinkles like a
of rotting left
to in the sun.
Is listening?

And we're just like condom wrappers
used up, up.
away.
And we're just like yesterday's
drifting, floating, the blaze.

'If we rob the
liquor store we
be in by the crack of dawn.
and if we rob the
Mayor's
we could his modern art and make a fortune.
and if we rob the widow,
we could steal her cards
and buy a by the Ocean
And we could in to Junk Island
we'll burn up the seagulls and the whiskey bottles.

scrapped Valentines.
We're rinds.
Crimes, Crimes, Crimes, Crimes, Crimes.

And the
in the
applecores.
Is anybody
They're breathing out of plastic bags.
mumbled mouths say:
"Is listening?"

Oh-Ooh. Oh-Oooh.