Luyện nghe bài hát Images of Two Dead Spaniards

What if you said was a painting

Would it be for me to vomit a piano from my balcony
And all I can say is do policemen know how to

Two dead on two pianos
Three painbrushes burn candles
Electric blue snow pink lights
Benzedrine kicks and Kerouac
Snowy mountains, lavender bruised, clouds
Whatchu gonna do you're egos not around
Vacuum cleaner hickies on a morning
Painting's

Theres a dead dog in the back of a pick up
Ill put a penny in your horse
Norman rockwell's painting
And all I can say is I'm the star of the
I'm the star of the x 2

90's store jackets, purple, pink and green
I see jogging running from their calories
Pablo neruda's eating rice with
moth eaten clothes and a handshake for Judas
I see in a mushroom cloud no eyes in his sockets
I see 8 year olds, with only statistics in pockets
And all I can say is these things make me
And all I can say is these make me smile
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Toulousse in the moulin rouge
Acrylic paint for eye on french prostitutes
Two fat driving a carriage drawn by christ
I its hard to tell the poets from the spies
Dead flies in a window sill live cats in the
We look at the death count but how did the war save?
a giraffe and an archbishop out the window
One of em fell diagonal but I guess thats the blows
Stones fall from the sky like or rice cakes
Salvador as he paints the spikes through christs legs
Styrofoam falls like as god stacks it on fence posts
Put your neck hairs in the air if can the ghosts
My body weighs more a couple blue whales
Blow out candles and watch all the boats sail
Cloud the moon, razor blade through the eye
And all I can say is I'm not to die

elephants, purple umbrellas
And hippopotamuses that smell cinderella
I want plumbers not bayonets as the blades
And I promise red flowers on the you menstruate
All of the Cosmo they like to sip on martinis
After 8 and a half shots they say I look like
She said st. dead and only the demons are mourning
And all I can say is I love her cuz not boring

Oh gala dali, won't lover paint my body
With drawers and a where my penis is
There's no such thing as a genius
And all I can say is an apartment or mae west

I love women more then Matisse's
With wax in my moustache watch em faint from the
I want my fingers to be transformed carnations
Put your telescope on the moon, the are patient
I saw a skull sodomizing a piano
Asking whats the difference between a and a candle
I got bread for a heart, break it her my love
And all I can say is sweeter then blood

A piece of snow fell from a building it like africa
What if all vampires and god's just dracula
What if spots on giraffes were really black
And what if robots could laugh and really had
Van gogh was a drunk picasso painted a 4 year old
Sterilize sterilize sculpture me
She's choking with a tuba and a suitcase
a Jesuit if that's a halo or a tupay
Telephone in a dish three grilled sardines
I guess I'm just another soldier to guard the king
Burn me to dust virgin mary as my witness
And all I can say is those are like liquid

This is the grand paranoia, the forgotten
This is the visage of war, where bullets fly like
There's a face and a fruit dish on a beach
play a solo on the the piano with faces on the keys
Rousseau's in the jungle with a and a gypsy
Theres two of bread but jesus' blood's got me tipsy
He's got holding him up his smile's crooked but polite
And all I can say is this is what your looks like

Shes away like a Chagall character
He's loading up the derringer, he's got metal bullets to share with her
There's a swan with it's chest out middle of the desert
Next to a skeleton boat no captain and no treasure
There's a man out of the earth like a blanket
Picture it, paint it, it, then frame it
Theres a jumping out of a coy onto a naked women's thigh
And all I can say is there's a in the sky

I want anti-gravitation and sub hibernation
I magic and Vermeer and Velasquez's paintings
This is the betrayal, realities a cuckold
I'm in a cab with topless women hitting potholes
Gimme my armor I'm the golden
Even I'm on fire and my skins burning like phosphorus
And all I can say is I said everything I
And all I can say is this song make sense