Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Man's Creek

We've got light - electric sight
mother river
You float on down town to town where they
Think are in a certain charge
Moody and a little tree-goat
- We might even try and we might even
Far up in the sky mother Sun put her rays
We can see the garden with its electric face
And the knowledge we gained from
insane is the rhythm of the ol' triangle
To gather up some
C'mon, the rape them
- Slaves of the
And the will turn up in the end
To down next June

So, why do they strive their stream of lies
For they might turn vital, mean and
And turn them into matchsticks that'll burn
Them 'till die

I will leave far tonight You'd better another
Clown for your circus to feed our enlightenment...
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