Luyện nghe bài hát Land

The boy was in the hallway a glass of tea
From the other end of the hallway a was generating
boy was sliding up the hallway
He merged perfectly the hallway,
He merged perfectly, the in the hallway

The boy looked at johnny, wanted to run,
But the movie moving as planned
The boy took johnny, he him against the locker,
He drove it in, he it home, he drove it deep in johnny
The boy disappeared, fell on his knees,
Started crashing his head the locker,
Started his head against the locker,
Started laughing

When suddenly gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
Horses, horses, horses,
Coming in in all
White silver studs with their nose in flames,
He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses.
Do you know how to pony like maroney
Do you know how to twist, well it goes like this, it goes like
Baby potato, do the alligator, do the alligator
And you twist the twister like baby sister
I want your baby sister, give me your sister, dig your baby sister
Rise up on her knees, do the sweet pea, do the pee pee,
down on her back, got to lose control, got to lose control,
Got to lose and then you take control,
Then you're rolled on your back and you like it like that,
Like it that, like it like that, like it like that,
Then you do the watusi, yeah do the

Life is filled with holes, johnny's laying there, his sperm
Angel looks at him and says, oh, pretty boy,
Can't you show me but surrender ?
Johnny up, takes off his leather jacket,
Taped to his there's the answer,
You got pen and jack knives and
Switchblades preferred, switchblades
Then he cries, then he screams,
Life is full of pain, I'm cruisin' through my
And I fill my nose with and go rimbaud,
Go rimbaud, go rimbaud,
And go johnny go, and do the watusi, oh do the

There's a little place, a place called
It's a pretty place, it's across the tracks,
Across the tracks and the name of the is you like it like that,
You like it like that, you like it that, you like it like that,
And the of the band is the
Twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes,
Twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes,

calm down, better calm down,
In the night, in the eye of the
There's a mare and shining with yellow hair,
I put my fingers her silken hair and found a stair,
I didn't waste time, I just walked up and saw that
Up there -- is a sea
Up there -- is a sea
Up there -- is a sea
The sea's the
There is no but the land
(up there is a sea of possibilities)
is no sea but the sea
(up is a wall of possibilities)
is no keeper but the key
(up there there are several of possibilities)
Except for one who possibilities, one who seizes possibilities.
(up there)
I the first possibility, is the sea around me
I was there with my legs spread like a sailor
(in a sea of possibilities) I his hand on my knee
(on the screen)
And I looked at and handed him a branch of cold flame
(in the of man)
The waves were in like arabian stallions
lapping into sea horses
He picked up the blade and he pressed it against his smooth
(the spoon)
And let it in
(the veins)
Dip in to the sea, to the sea of
It hardening
Dip in to the sea, to the sea of
It hardening in my hand
And I the arrows of desire

I put my hand inside his cranium, oh we had a brainiac-amour
But no more, no more, I move from my mind to the area
(go go rimbaud go rimbaud)
And go go and do the watusi,
do the watusi, do the watusi ...
Shined open coiled snakes white and shiny twirling and
Our lives are now entwined, we will fall yes we're together
Your nerves, your mane of the shining horse
And my fingers all entwined the air,
I could it, it was the hair going through my fingers,
(I feel it I feel it I it I feel it)
The hairs were like wires going my body
I I how i
how i
I
(at that tower of babel knew what they were after)
(they knew what they after)
[everything on the current] up
I tried to stop it, but it was too warm, too smooth,
Like in the sea, in the sea of possibility, the possibility
Was a blade, a blade, I hold the key to the sea of possibilities
There's no but the land

at my hands, and there's a red stream
That went streaming through the like fingers,
Like arteries, like
(how fits between the eyes of a horse? )
He lay, pressing it against his (your eyes)
He his throat (your eyes)
His chords started shooting like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands
The scream he (and my heart) was so high (my heart) pitched that nobody heard,
No one that cry,
No one heard (johnny) the butterfly in his throat,
(his fingers)
Nobody heard, he was on bed, it was like a sea of jelly,
And so he the first
(his vocal shot up)
(possibility)
(like mad glands)
It was a black tube, he felt himself
(there is nothing at all)
And go inside the black tube, so he looked out into the steep
Saw this sweet thing (fender one)
Humping on the parking meter, on the parking meter

In the
was a man
Dancing
To the
& roll