Luyện nghe bài hát Ed

Ed was at the end of his rope, an he detested
"There is no rope", he scream at the laughing walls
There is the end, no hope, no rope
Ending is better than
Doors of perception, windows of
These are illusions like the killing

Ed spoke in a squeaky voice
perhaps a slight tinge of glee
But this was only he couldn't be bothered
To try to a manner of speaking
truly reflected his mood

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

sang, "Heysanna, Hosanna"
Paralyzed prima-donnas in the streets all day
But when the darkness came, everybody home
I was ready, everyone 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 laugh at
I can louder than the walls, the halls, the waterfalls
than Charles De Gaul or Fulton Mall

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

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

His three Rothkos had just been out
In an in 'Art forum' entitled
'The Three Most Insignificant Paintings of Mark
And his Barbara Krugers had irreparably damaged
By Rein Sanction and a few other bands from
That refused to the value of art

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

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

"I believe 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 kill myself but I don't in suicide"

Ed put on a red shirt and took a walk around the block
While whistling to himself
He reentered his apartment
"There is no life on planet"

"Jehovah One replaced all life machinery five centuries ago
The Industrial Revolution
Was just another and we all fell for it
'Cause we were all programmed to, I fell for it
I in the steam engine
Even I don't believe in anything"

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

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

Ed walked away from the program feeling fortified and
His brain was buzzing, the way it always did after 'Jeopardy'
He loaded up the micro bus atlases and poseidons
And for Pope County

"I've had it", he sang, "I've had it with puns,
Russian literature, neorealism
Meaningless cross references and lists of nonsense
I shall 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, is the answer, this is the ending, I shall keep on running
Because a in motion tends to stay emotional
And it's better to feel, pain is better emptiness
Emptiness is better than nothing, and nothing is better this"