Luyện nghe bài hát German Overalls

Manheim; rainy with no money nor friend,
only can end the boredom.
Try to London for a pocket of hope;
children, we grope in the dark.
Hugh spends his last on coffee and cheese...
I feel just a refugee...
Rathaus-keepers and police,
middle-aged with rotting teeth
industrial and old Sunday Times;
reading lines.
What are we doing
manace, eager for revenge,
has begun to our minds.
Shower-curtain in the presence of acid;
now, placid is death.
I try to hold my breath as the P.A. down...
we all are in Ktown!
The Big Wheel never fails to around;
it me up/drags me down
Seven wonder 'Can this be real,
or am I become a seal?'
Why are we here?
I walk the streets alone, try to a sign of love,
I've crushed the in the freaky clubs,
I have bit the
but all I live for is to
and I'm tired of the nights and the
of airports, taxis and showers,
for a key in the afterhours.
David takes to in the van,
He knows we all can understand;
we're at the mercy of the Tour,
making a pilgrimage to the Lourdes...
but we're still here.
Cathedrals spiral skywards, I I'm getting vertigo,
I think I know what is real.
On a sudden spotlight, one more madness is over...
I not show a sign of fear.
echo round my ears, I think I'm going to laugh...
think I'll go and take a bath, Guess I'll wash my clothes,
don't you I'll grow to go and make my name,
maybe a servant in the game;
my sane and rest my life on the line...
Now lay me asunder and my mind;
at the fall of the let this be my ghost...