Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Be Like The Sun

the king of Mars perfects his commentary
I'm a gold man monkey full of dollar bills
if happier, dial 1 now
don't be fooled by gravity, and be like the sun
something went wrong, I hate this
and if I could change one about the weather
well then I would tell the world and I'd famous
and then I wouldn't need to care about the never
ever 'cause I would be relaxing in Hawaii
but that is not my fate, I'm inside a cage
it even locked, but I'm an idiot
(it's an illusion)
was a criminal, but his mother was a saint
some say it's subliminal, but I say that it ain't
science was a masquerade, meant to sell you
and it worked, laughing in their graves
once again I'm falling a mountain like a metaphor
(god damn leprechauns, god leprachauns)
shoot me a cannon to the moon without a helmet on my head
or even oxygen to breath in the offhand chance there's no air
air is like a 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 frosted
(what do I do now? me lest I do nothing... guardian devil)
I'd to make a toast to all the little garden 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 that it was taken by
the of Mars perfects his commentary skills
I'm a gold plated man monkey of dollar bills
you've been standing there, my view
don't be scared by me or me, and don't be the sun
(because the sun doesn't really exist, it's an
why you shouldn't be like the sun,
because if you are, you don't
and I associate with people who don't exist)