Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Be Like The Sun

the king of perfects his commentary skills
I'm a gold plated man monkey full of bills
if you're happier, 1 now
don't be by gravity, and don't be like the sun
something wrong, I hate this song
and if I could change one about the weather
then I would tell the world and I'd become famous
and then I wouldn't need to care the weather never
anymore 'cause I would be relaxing in Hawaii
but that is not my fate, I'm trapped inside a
it even locked, but I'm an idiot
(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 I'm falling down a mountain like a metaphor
(god damn leprechauns, god leprachauns)
shoot me from a cannon to the moon without a on my head
or even oxygen to breath in the offhand that there's no air
air is like a something something, air is an I don't know
and air is just fog but it's not gray, and it makes 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 sugar frosted
(what do I do tell me lest I do nothing... guardian devil)
I'd like to make a toast to all the garden gnomes
who sacrificed their lives for me
I'd like to a toast but no one seems to have a cup
I where my cup has gone. I think that it was taken by
the king of Mars his commentary skills
I'm a plated man monkey full of dollar bills
been standing there, blocking my view
don't be by me or me, and don't be like the sun
(because the sun doesn't exist, it's an illusion
that's why you be like the sun,
because if you are, you exist
and I don't associate people who don't exist)