Luyện nghe bài hát Downhill

I'm to walk the road inside my head
with cord in hand and powder I stand and wave goodbye
goodbye...

the system thinks, while buying blood on Broadway street where the old messiahs go
that through the atmosphere are answers to the questions you should know
let it go, or it's all downhill from here

examples of the afterlife visions half the time and the other vertigo
spun off the Earth a times and caught the wind that purifies the soul
you should know, it's all downhill here

lost out here adrift in lights, wondrous
weightless in clouds of colors the will never see
and I am a figment of

wrapped in the shroud of endless night I scream
but no one hears, so I tell my to satellites
and I am inside a memory

the pattern picks the pockets of the
back to the loss remains the same
and it beckons to the East to give the its eyes
while the oscillating rhythm its bones
to the young it gives a of the dead and gone
while the old a passion to survive
and the picks the pockets of the palindrome
before the oscillating rhythm to flight...