Luyện nghe bài hát Ed

Ed was at the end of his rope, an he detested
"There is no rope", he would 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 squeaky voice
With perhaps a slight of glee
But was only because he couldn't be bothered
To try to a manner of speaking
That truly reflected his

is a vaccum, there is no air in this room
Despair is no fun
Nihilism knocked times on the ceiling
But the rosy fingers of dawn inserted 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, else was asleep

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I I'm not a millionaire
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 collective
I don't in public speaking
Which is another reason why I'm alone
I believe in life or death
I would kill myself but I believe in suicide"

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

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

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

Ed certainly go on and on
And he did, and he and he will
Until you or I or somebody does something it
Sterno of Louisiana
Announced closed circuit television
And as long as he continues to pointlessly
I will do

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

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

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

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