Luyện nghe bài hát Jungle Ride

The car finally burned out around 3. The blue
of a silent patrol car threw new shadows the street
turning the window a flickering monitor screen.
I'd seen the kids the vehicle before I left on a
nightly surfing run to a cybersex in Chile.
It wasn't as if were getting rid of prints, everyone
knew it was them. They didn't give a shit. just
to see the flames, to throw a bit of light on a
situation. I looked up the at the spread of the estate.
The streetlights like campfires of an army on the
eve of battle or trapped in the canopy
of an jungle.
Jungle, mental jungle,
Here in the jungle, in the
men don't cry and husbands lie and you never have
to a kickin.
When mates jump in to save your skin if a chib is
pulled out in a go.
Jungle ride, jungle ride tell me it's over.
Jungle ride, jungle ride me when it ends.
Oh she comes round again, here she comes round again,
she comes round again, here she comes, here she comes.
The glazed eyes of porcelain clowns skywards at clouds
of goldfish madly circling their own plastic worlds, high
above the children who stuff ping pong balls like
in the mouths of rotating heads.
Intentions true as the arrow's wins a cuddly toy
to while away an evening. this ring of light
he'll his prize, she'll sport lovebites just to
to all he's been there.
Jungle ride, jungle tell me when it's over.
Jungle ride, jungle ride me when it ends.
Oh here she round again, here she comes round again,
here she comes round again, here she comes, she comes.
I crept along the edges of the parade, staying to the
shadows where the dogs slept uneasily on their
the caravans.
I followed the drums and the pulsing light until I across
a clearing in the of which was the attraction.
And then I saw her, an angel in a chariot, her
trailing her like the tail of a comet. And I knew
that she was mine. I that we were destined
to leave this together. We didn't belong to this
carnage and the knowledge of escape was the thing
keeping me sane. But for now I only watch and
wait for was an arena I dare not enter.
On the rim of the the animals had gathered.
Big at a waterhole waiting on the weak and wounded
to stagger into their territory so they exercise
violence and feed their starving reputations.
No climbdown in this with the world.
They already know that can never win the war
but in this battle they're gonna do damage.
The will follow the stragglers into the dawn.
Young jungle.
Jungle ride, jungle ride me when it's over
Jungle ride, ride, tell me when it ends (rpt)
she comes round again, here she comes round again
Here she comes round again, here she comes, she comes.