Luyện nghe bài hát Helium

Pray for my poor soul,
I've so many tears inside -
my head's a bowl.
A mood so - so far above you all,
With no one to catch me if I fall.
This is man in the street reporting,
and so far all got is that a regular guy is on a ledge up high -
had enough of an irregular lot.
And in exclusive live tonight,
to you via satellite -
the last sane man heard speaking
the 'ups and downs' of leaping.
He says...

I'm lighter than air - I a care,
Still pulls me under.
Credibility gaps - gullability -
They were bringing me (no wonder).
pegs, round holes, last dregs, own goals -
Monkey puzzle my fist fit inside.
Ever day nothing new - black and dja-vu,
Makes me feel I wann my wings and glide.
Should I - should I leap from this unfairy story?
My life and my flashing before me.
Fly like a from the roof to the basement,
The last thing to go through my is the pavement!
(Falling out of love life).
Here's the latest update
on the Wall situation,
seems he wants to have his song live upon our T.V. station.
It's a lyric he wrote -
the bleatings of a scapegoat,
years under the weather - at the end of a short tether.
It goes...

I'm than air - I haven't a care,
Still gravity me under.
Credibility gaps - gullability -
They bringing me down (no wonder).
Square pegs, round holes, dregs, own goals -
Monkey puzzle my won't fit inside.
Ever day new - black and white dja-vu,
Makes me feel I wann spread my and glide.