Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Be Like The Sun

the of Mars 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 change one about the weather
then I would tell the world and I'd become famous
and then I wouldn't need to about the weather never
ever anymore 'cause I would be in Hawaii
but that is not my fate, I'm trapped a cage
it isn't locked, but I'm an idiot
(it's an illusion)
Caesar was a criminal, but his mother was a
some say that subliminal, but I say that it ain't
was a masquerade, meant to sell you lemonade
and it worked, they're in their graves
once again I'm down a mountain like a metaphor
(god damn leprechauns, god leprachauns)
me from a cannon to the moon without a helmet on my head
or even oxygen to breath in the offhand chance that no air
air is a something something, air is like 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 I breathe 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 bravely sacrificed their for me
I'd like to make a but no one seems to have a cup
I wonder where my cup has gone. I think that it was by
the king of Mars his commentary skills
I'm a gold plated man full of dollar bills
you've been standing there, blocking my
don't be scared by me or me, and don't be the sun
(because the sun doesn't exist, it's an illusion
that's why you shouldn't be the sun,
because if you are, you don't
and I don't associate with who don't exist)