Luyện nghe bài hát Flightless Bird, American Mouth

I was a quick, wet boy, diving too deep for
All of street light eyes wide on my plastic toys
Then when the cops closed the fair, I cut my long baby
me a dog-eared map and called for you everywhere

Have I you
bird, jealous, weeping
Or lost you, mouth
Big pill

Now I'm a fat cat
my sore blunt tongue
Watching the warm poison curl through the wide
Fence
on magazine photos
Those lures thrown in the cold
And clean of Christ mountain stream

Have I you
Flightless bird, grounded,
Or you, American mouth
Big stuck going down