Luyện nghe bài hát Dreaming from the Waist

I feel I want to break out of the house
My is a-pumping, I've got sand in my mouth
I feel like I'm heading up to a cardiac
I to scream in the night, I want a manifest

I've got that awake, give and take
Five o'clock in the morning
I've got the for the sluts
In the thumbed pages of a magazine

I wanna drive, wanna drive I do in the dreams
never really been in
I want to hump, want to jump, want to up
Cool down in a machine

Dreaming from the on down
I'm dreaming but I feel tired and
I'm dreaming of a day when a cold helps my health
Dreaming, of the day I can control myself

I drive a priest and then I'm shooting dice
I'm burning with some guy whose hair is turning white
The girls that I pass, they're just ain't
I'm too old to give up, but too to rest

I've got that numb-to-a-thumb
Feeling when the world is sleeping
Well, the plot to thicken
Then I sicken and I feel I'm down

I'm so juiced that the lady's
Sad sad story has me quietly
But here comes the
comes the yawning demented clown

Dreaming from the on down
I'm dreaming but I feel and bound
I'm dreaming of a day when a cold helps my health
Dreaming, dreaming of the day I can control
The day I can control