Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Be Like The Sun

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