Luyện nghe bài hát Horizon

From the deepest, depths of...Whitby!
this sordid tale of speed...
mayhem..
combustion...
Picturesque pistons...
automotive alarms...
Stunningly stupifying stunts!
One man...a dream...a car...a 1984...Plymouth...HORIZON...
I loved the car from tail to
I wouldn't a thing
I wouldn't the ashtray
For the Queen's ring
But they started going wrong
And from bad to worse
The clutch went kinda
Then I couldn't use
Still I my baby
And would not defeat
Just it left a trail
Of rust the street
It kept on running
On duct tape and a
Plus a monthly to
The guy who did
It all seems so (That was back the day he bought)
Horizon!
Horizon!
Till one day on the lot
called four-oh-one
My car became the meat
A bun
I saw some go flying
That you really to drive
My car had roadkill
Though it was alive
Left a in the passing lane
A in the slow
The windshield on the
A in the snow
And as I skidded off the
The other drivers
My middle-finger
Would be my
Death would come at last (Here the man who dared to drive)
Horizon!
Now I at my bent fender
The twisted rim
I if Horizon
Will ever again
But I know this was not the end
Road warriors die
And I Mister Iacocca's
donor card
The steel get recycled
And they'll build car
Bigger, faster,
An automotive
My quest will begin
And revenge will soon be
As I my gleaming three-door
Orange Chrysler
Searching for Buick
To try to end its
settle up that score
And we'll drive away (The sun will rise again on the)
Horizon!
My Horizon!
My Horizon!