Luyện nghe bài hát Land

The boy was in the drinking a glass of tea
From the other end of the a rhythm was generating
Another boy was up the hallway
He perfectly with the hallway,
He perfectly, the mirror in the hallway

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

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

Life is filled with holes, johnny's laying there, his coffin
looks down at him and says, oh, pretty boy,
Can't you show me nothing but ?
gets up, takes off his leather jacket,
Taped to his chest the answer,
You got pen knives and knives and
preferred, switchblades preferred
Then he cries, he screams, saying
Life is full of pain, I'm cruisin' through my
And I my nose with snow and go rimbaud,
Go rimbaud, go rimbaud,
And go go, and do the watusi, oh do the watusi

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

Baby calm down, calm down,
In the night, in the eye of the
There's a mare black and shining yellow hair,
I put my fingers through her hair and found a stair,
I waste time, I just walked right up and saw that
Up -- there is a sea
Up there -- is a sea
Up there -- is a sea
The the possibility
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 are several walls of possibilities)
for one who seizes possibilities, one who seizes possibilities.
(up there)
I the first possibility, is the sea around me
I was standing there with my legs spread a sailor
(in a sea of possibilities) I his hand on my knee
(on the screen)
And I looked at johnny and handed him a of cold flame
(in the of man)
The waves were coming in like arabian
Gradually lapping into sea
He picked up the blade and he pressed it against his throat
(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 such a
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,
Yeah do the watusi, do the ...
Shined open coiled snakes and shiny twirling and encircling
Our lives are now entwined, we will yes we're together twining
Your nerves, your mane of the black horse
And my fingers all entwined the air,
I could feel it, it was the hair going my fingers,
(I feel it I feel it I it I feel it)
The hairs like wires going through my body
I I how i
how i
I
(at that tower of babel they what they were after)
(they knew they were after)
[everything on the current] up
I to stop it, but it was too warm, too unbelievably smooth,
playing in the sea, in the sea of possibility, the possibility
Was a blade, a shiny blade, I hold the key to the sea of
There's no but the land

Looked at my hands, and a red stream
That streaming through the sands like fingers,
arteries, like fingers
(how much fits the eyes of a horse? )
He lay, it against his throat (your eyes)
He his throat (your eyes)
His vocal chords started shooting (of a horse) mad pituitary glands
The scream he made (and my heart) was so high (my heart) pitched that heard,
No one that cry,
No one (johnny) the butterfly flapping in his throat,
(his fingers)
Nobody heard, he was on bed, it was like a sea of jelly,
And so he seized the
(his vocal chords up)
(possibility)
(like mad glands)
It was a black tube, he felt disintegrate
(there is happening at all)
And go the black tube, so when he looked out into the steep
Saw this sweet young (fender one)
Humping on the parking meter, leaning on the parking

In the
was a man
Dancing
To the
Rock &