Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Be Like The Sun

the king of perfects his commentary skills
I'm a gold plated man full of dollar bills
if happier, dial 1 now
don't be by gravity, and don't be like the sun
went wrong, I hate this song
and if I could one thing about the weather
well then I would tell the world and I'd become
and then I need to care about the weather never
ever anymore 'cause I be relaxing in Hawaii
but is not my fate, I'm trapped inside a cage
it even locked, but I'm an idiot
(it's an illusion)
Caesar was a criminal, but his was a saint
some say that it's subliminal, but I say it ain't
science was a masquerade, meant to you lemonade
and it worked, they're laughing in their
once again I'm down a mountain like a metaphor
(god leprechauns, god damn leprachauns)
shoot me from a cannon to the moon without a helmet on my
or even to breath in the offhand chance that there's no air
air is like a something, air is like an I don't know
and air is just like fog but it's not gray, and it me want to
breathe in toxic little fumes and then I breathe out frosted blood
all I ever did to make you laugh was breath out frosted blood
(what do I do now? me lest I do nothing... guardian devil)
I'd like to make a to all the little garden gnomes
who bravely their lives for me
I'd like to a toast but no one seems to have a cup
I wonder where my cup has gone. I think it was taken by
the king of Mars perfects his commentary
I'm a plated man monkey full of dollar bills
been standing there, blocking my view
don't be scared by me or me, and don't be the sun
(because the sun doesn't really exist, an illusion
why you shouldn't be like the sun,
because if you are, you exist
and I don't with people who don't exist)