Luyện nghe bài hát Firewall

I do my to sleep through the caterwaul
The classicists, the avant-guard
I bought a green macaw, named him Verne
He'll probably outlive me, a bright bird
me company, I teach him new words

I saw a hologram at the theme
She as real as me through the white fog
Then she down to her ankles
Turned into a watt candle
If I knew where she went, I would

Walking through the land of
trinkets, plastic Apollos
In the sunshine, try to act
My veins are of flat Cherry-Cola
Slept on the bench, by the coaster

Dreamt I was on a motorbike
Lion of Judah on the side

I'm doing fine, I'm back in the
Life's a wash, a school play
China and cold ivory towers
I and I toast to the Caesars
Forcing down the of Decembers

Madeline, she spins in a bang
All through the house, the strong of burnt sage
make it clean and run out the spirits
I know a diving bell I hear it
We're going down, now, the surface

Light to dark, can shift in an
Feeling but keeping my distance
On all fours, just so insistent
Fills my mouth jump ropes and slit wrists
Bust through the firewall into

And then I'm standing in that blinding
crosses falling from the sky

Seen, yeah, by, I and I
Seen, yeah, by, I and I
Seen, yeah, by, I and I
Seen, yeah, by, I and I

Seen, yeah, by, I and I
Seen, yeah, by, I and I
Seen, yeah, seen,
Seen, yeah, seen,
Seen, yeah, by, I, I