Luyện nghe bài hát Firewall

I do my best to through the caterwaul
The classicists, the avant-guard
I bought a green macaw, named him Verne
probably outlive me, he's a bright bird
Keeps me company, I teach him new

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

through the land of tomorrow
Martian trinkets, Apollos
In the sunshine, try to act
My are full of flat Cherry-Cola
Slept on the bench, by the roller

Dreamt I was riding on a
of Judah painted on the side

I'm doing fine, I'm in the palisades
Life's a wash, a pastoral school
shops and cold ivory towers
I and I make to the Caesars
Forcing the dregs of Decembers

Madeline, she in a slow bang
All through the house, the strong smell of burnt
Let's make it clean and run out the
I a diving bell when I hear it
going down, now, under the surface

Light to dark, can in an instant
close but keeping my distance
On all fours, just so insistent
my mouth with jump ropes and slit wrists
Bust the firewall into heaven

And then I'm standing in blinding light
Crooked crosses 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