Luyện nghe bài hát Ed

Ed was at the end of his rope, an he detested
"There is no rope", he would scream at the walls
There is the end, no hope, no rope
is better than mending
Doors of perception, of opportunity
These are illusions like the floor

Ed spoke in a whiny voice
With perhaps a slight of glee
But this was because he couldn't be bothered
To try to a manner of speaking
That truly reflected his

This is a vaccum, there is no air in room
Despair is no fun
Nihilism knocked times on the ceiling
But the rosy fingers of dawn inserted themselves
In the nose of unfulfilled

sang, "Heysanna, Hosanna"
Paralyzed prima-donnas in the streets all day
But when the darkness came, went home
I was ready, else was asleep

And while it might have been a to see
I was right all along
Here I am still, alone and
Awaiting the end

And I can turn it all
And laugh at it and at myself
I can laugh than the walls, the halls, the waterfalls
Louder than Charles De Gaul or Fulton

But I don't know I'm laughing at
I know just what I think is so goddamn funny
I know why I don't just shut up
And up and lay down and die

"What do I have to complain anyway?"
Ed his Picasso, "I'm a millionaire"
This actually true
Ed's was an obvious forgery

His Rothkos had just been singled out
In an article in 'Art forum'
Three Most Insignificant Paintings of Mark Rothko'
And his Barbara had been irreparably damaged
By Rein and a few other bands from Gainesville
refused to acknowledge the value of art

"Come to of it", Ed mused
To the laminated roadkill coffee table that he had
When times had slightly less bleak
"Come to think of it, not only does art no intrinsic value
But my collection has no value either"

"I know I'm not a
But that's no reason to
There is no reason to
There is no to do anything"

"I don't in reason, objective reality or collective farming
I don't believe in public
Which is another reason why I'm alone
I don't believe in life or
I would myself but I don't believe in suicide"

Ed put on a red and took a quick walk around the block
While softly to himself
He reentered his screaming
"There is no life on planet"

"Jehovah One replaced all life with machinery centuries ago
The so-called Industrial
Was just another and we all fell for it
'Cause we were all to, even I fell for it
I believe in the engine
Even I don't believe in anything"

Logical inconsistency is the Mr. I bathe in
and every evening, except for yesterday evening
When I bladed over to the Masonic Temple
To play pinochle with Pope John Paul the
I had no choice in the matter"

Ed could go on and on
And he did, and he would and he
Until you or I or somebody does about it
Senator Sterno of
Announced over closed circuit
And as long as he continues to pointlessly
I will do

Ed walked away from the program feeling and stapled
His brain was buzzing, the way it always did just after
He loaded up the bus with atlases and poseidons
And headed for County

"I've had it", he sang, "I've had it with puns,
Russian literature, Italian
cross references and laundry lists of nonsense
I drive without a license, without clothing, without direction"

"And if I it to Arkansas, fine
And if I'm running late, if I'm running a game
It doesn't matter, I shall on running"

"Yes, this is the answer, this is the ending, I shall keep on
Because a body in motion tends to emotional
And better to feel, pain is better than emptiness
Emptiness is better than nothing, and nothing is than this"