Luyện nghe bài hát Ed

Ed was at the end of his rope, an expression he
"There is no rope", he would scream at the laughing
is only the end, no hope, no rope
Ending is better mending
Doors of perception, of opportunity
These are illusions the killing floor

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

This is a vaccum, there is no air in this
Despair is no fun
Nihilism three times on the ceiling
But the rosy fingers of dawn always inserted
In the nose of promises

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

And while it might been a relief to see
That I was all along
Here I am still, and trapped
the endless end

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

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

"What do I have to complain anyway?"
Ed his Picasso, "I'm a millionaire"
This wasn't actually
Ed's was an obvious forgery

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

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

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

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

Ed put on a red shirt and a quick walk around the block
While softly to himself
He his apartment screaming
"There is no on this planet"

"Jehovah One replaced all life with five centuries ago
The Industrial Revolution
Was another hoax and we all fell for it
we were all programmed to, even I fell for it
I believe in the steam
though I don't believe in anything"

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

Ed certainly 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 television
And as long as he continues to pointlessly
I do nothing

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

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

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

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