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
is only the end, no hope, no rope
Ending is better mending
of perception, windows of opportunity
These are illusions like the killing

Ed spoke in a whiny voice
With perhaps a slight tinge of
But this was only because he couldn't be
To try to develop a manner of
That truly his mood

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

sang, "Heysanna, Hosanna"
Paralyzed danced in the streets all day
But when the darkness came, went home
I was ready, everyone else was

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

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

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 up and lay down and die

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

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

"Come to think of it", Ed
To the roadkill coffee table that he had purchased
When times had seemed less bleak
"Come to think of it, not only does art have no intrinsic
But my collection has no extrinsic 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 believe in reason, objective reality or farming
I believe in public speaking
Which is another reason why I'm alone
I don't in life or death
I would myself but I don't believe in suicide"

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

"Jehovah One all life with machinery five centuries ago
The Industrial Revolution
Was just another hoax and we all for it
'Cause we all programmed to, even I fell for it
I in the steam engine
Even though I believe in anything"

Logical is the Mr. Bubble I bathe in
Each and every evening, for yesterday evening
When I roller bladed over to the Masonic
To play pinochle with Pope John the First
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 something about it
Senator of Louisiana
Announced over circuit television
And as long as he to pontificate pointlessly
I will do

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

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

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

"Yes, this is the answer, 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 than
Emptiness is better than nothing, and nothing is better this"