Luyện nghe bài hát Leaving LA

I was on the hill
By the tower and hiking trails
When the big one hit I'd a seat
To watch masters abandon their dogs and dogs run
O baby it's time to
Take the van and the hearse down to New
Leave the gaze of the billboard queens
5 foot chicks parted lips selling sweatshop jeans

These L.A. phonies and their Pitchfork
Sound like dollar and Amy Grant
So reads the pulled quote from my cover piece
Entitled "The Oldest Man in Rock Speaks"
You can hear it all the airwaves
The manufactured gasp of the final
Someone should tell them 'bout the time that they don't
To praise the glorious future and the past

A few things the needs
Arrows of Love, a of Tragedy
But if you want or birth control
Just run the tap the water's cold
Anything you can get online
A myth or a .45
You're going to need one or the other to
Where only the armed or the funny make it out alive taunts me 'neath the tree
She's like, "Oh great, that's just what we all
Another white guy in
Who takes terribly seriously"
not far off, the strange thing is
That's pretty much what I thought I started this
It took me all my life to learn to the the G
But the role of Oedipus was a total

But still I dreamed of on rave reviews
Just believably north of God's own truth
He's a national treasure now, and the proof
In the form of his major label
A little less human each release
Closing the gap between the and me
I swear I'd never do this, but is it
Don't want to be that guy but it's my
If everything ends with the photo I'm on my way

Ohhh-ho-o-oh

I my old guards all collapse
Blow away more than my cartoon past
It's like my father said before he
"Son, you're me, that's all folks."
So why is it I'm so
That what I'm is getting bought
At some point you just control
What people use your fake name for So I never learned to play the lead (clearly)
I always preferred the speaking parts
Besides always someone willing to
up the spaces that I couldn't use
Nonetheless, I've been my whole life
Washing dishes, drums, and getting by
Until I figured, if I'm then I just might
Conceal my lack of here in the spotlights
Maya, the of illusions, a beard, and I

2000 or so years since taught
Night-blooming, teenage rosebuds, talk
And I'm merely a minor to
Manic virginal lust and dudes
Well, I'm to begin to see the end
Of how it all goes between me and them
Some 10 verse chorus-less
Plays as they all jump ship, "I used to like guy
His new really kind of make me want to die"

oh-ho-ho-ho-oh
Ohhh-ho-oh-oh

My first memory of from
The at JCPenney with my mom
The candy I was choking on
Barbara screaming, "someone my son"
I relive it times the radio's on
That "tell me the lies, sweet little white lies"
That I first saw the comedy won't stop for
little boys dying in the department store
So we leave in total silence
New Day, it's 6 o'clock AM
I've never seen a sunset this
me predictably of the world's end
It'll be good to get more
God knows what all these paid
I can stop drinking and you can write script
But what we think now is...