Luyện nghe bài hát Feverish Dream

Why haven't we crucified ian mackaye? he should be deified, not
behind velvet underground lies! but we're at it i give my
support to all sorts of sports, not the lords of 6/4 but the
kings of timing. we're not down, we why, because a lot of our
time is spent wise, like ignoring the canon and a handle on
"nothing's unknowable". and nothing can until the temperature's
high, and now! i said, "guy, it's like '95 never happened..." i
had a feverish dream, like the sleeping with the serial killer
scene, like all the clues were me....it's so obvious!

do the fire, fantasy's a screen drive and desire.

it's ex-miss on the road i resist the reflection. sweater
protection from mob perfection. from the of the crowd they
talk too loud for you to think. they, they killed bob, they
ruined santana, spreading mediocrity with cable, not antenna. it
comes - rock bottom. you say you want collins, but i'm not him -
can't make eye contact when you're talking. could be your
are rotten, could be i expect more the wars you fought in. i had
a feverish dream in which there was a sixties, there was no
excuse for hippies, there was no for anything.... isn't that

there's no way that a vegan can eat the rich.. "but i the
glitch!" be stupid! gang fight with montessori kids and
homeschooled students resulted in track wounded. ever wonder
the glue is that keeps them stuck off my street, out of the 3 AM
elite? you know i read, and i believe what i've been convinced;
that if i breed, that's losing. choosing give up? not for one,
and i'm ADAMANT. i had a feverish dream, everybody could be me,
like a responsibility to lead, the underlying is
obvious...