Luyện nghe bài hát Earthquakes

(random noodling)

(Jian speaking)
I'm gonna go and see where at...

(Murray says non-understandable)
yeah...???

(can studio workers in the background,
after the song begins)

(Dave, w/ Jian)
1...2...3...uhh...ehh...uhhh...ssss

(instrumental intro, Murray says like "oh baby" or "ready")

(Dave)
He doesn't care if you're
no for an early bird.

(Jian)
Ho!

(Mike like a bird)

(Dave)
And he don't if you're dysfunctional,
we've only recently that word.

And the nictotine user.
I he doesn't really care about that.

(Murray)
No.

(Dave)
The butcher, the baker, the boozer.
It doesn't matter if skinny or fat.

(All)
But, look at the clouds, at the earthquakes.
at the moon that the light of the sun makes.
at the wind...
(Dave)
Woo! How loose and free...
(All)
Look at these tiny things me.

(Dave)
been watching for seven straight hours
(others, in the background)
there hasn't been a damn on!
(Dave)
And there been a damn thing on.
And I like I'm losin' my powers.
(Mike)
uhh-huh-ho...
(Dave, w/ Jian in the background "hey, hey, hey...")
All my get up and go has all

(Dave) (others in the background)
And I lied to my local I told a big fat lie to the pan-man
Said I couldn't the change
Start off straight but I get to
I got the aim but I have the range
(others)
woah...

(All, w/ voices in the background louder)
Look at the clouds, yeees, at the earthquakes.
Look at the moon the light of the sun makes.
Uh, at the wind...
(Dave) (others)
How loose and free... fa-du-da-du-da, fa-du-da-du-da
(All)
Look at these tiny botherin' me.

(voices in background audible, random scat solos follow)

(Dave, w/ others, do trumpet-like singing)

(Dave)
Woooooahhhhh.........

(All)
Well, the future looks distant thunder.
(Dave)
Well,
(All)
I'm never sure that get paid.
And I'm pissed that I'm not younger.
Gettin' pretty, love, gettin' laid.
And on the show, cat fight, playoff,
well, gives 'em a hand.
And the sounds like a payoff,
I just understand.

(All, w/ voices in the background louder)
Look at the clouds, at the earthquakes (shhhhh...)
Look at the moon the light of the sun makes.
(Dave)
Hey!
(All)
Uh, at the wind...
(Dave) (others)
Wooo!, how it's loose and free... fa-du-da-du-da,
(All)
at these tiny things botherin' me.
Look at these tiny botherin' me.