Luyện nghe bài hát Land

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

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

When suddenly gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
Horses, horses, horses,
Coming in in all
White shining silver studs their nose in flames,
He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses.
Do you know how to pony bony maroney
Do you how to twist, well it goes like this, it goes like this
Baby potato, do the alligator, do the alligator
And you twist the like your baby sister
I your baby sister, give me your 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 then you control,
Then rolled down 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 there, his sperm coffin
Angel looks down at him and says, oh, boy,
you show me nothing but surrender ?
Johnny gets up, takes off his jacket,
to his chest there's the answer,
You got pen knives and jack and
Switchblades preferred, preferred
Then he cries, he screams, saying
Life is of pain, I'm cruisin' through my brain
And I fill my nose 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 called space
It's a pretty little place, across the tracks,
Across the tracks and the name of the place is you like it that,
You like it like that, you it like 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 black and shining with hair,
I put my fingers through her silken 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 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 walls of possibilities)
Except for one who possibilities, one who seizes possibilities.
(up there)
I the first possibility, is the sea around me
I was standing there with my legs spread like a
(in a sea of possibilities) I felt his hand on my
(on the screen)
And I at johnny 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 started
Dip in to the sea, to the sea of
It started hardening in my
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 gotta move 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 and encircling
Our lives are now entwined, we will yes we're together twining
Your nerves, your mane of the black shining
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 were like wires through my body
I I how i
how i
I
(at that tower of babel they knew they were after)
(they knew what were after)
on the current] moved up
I tried to it, but it was too warm, too unbelievably smooth,
Like playing in the sea, in the sea of possibility, the
Was a blade, a blade, I hold the key to the sea of possibilities
no land but the land

Looked at my hands, and a red stream
That streaming through the sands like fingers,
arteries, like fingers
(how much fits between the of a horse? )
He lay, pressing it his throat (your eyes)
He his throat (your eyes)
His vocal chords shooting like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands
The scream he made (and my heart) was so high (my heart) that nobody heard,
No one heard 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 seized the
(his vocal chords up)
(possibility)
(like mad glands)
It was a tube, he felt himself disintegrate
(there is nothing at all)
And go inside the tube, so when he looked out into the steep
Saw this sweet thing (fender one)
Humping on the parking meter, leaning on the meter

In the
was a man
Dancing
To the
& roll