Luyện nghe bài hát Mass Transit Madness (Goin' Loco')

There's a trio of trains twixt my and my play
On my way to my playing, they me to pay
So when playing, I'm about work the next day
And the of trains to take me on my way

It's a trio of trains on a up track
Twirling and swirling into black
And I'm wishing I'd listened to the wisdom way
Before that trio of trains tore and the track

The infinite black of the path dark
As of the past pass unnoticed
Glass-Hearted Lad his own back in the passenger car
discarded like trash 'tween the tracks in the yard

The tracks in the yard and the in the rails
I am wailing and flailing, not to fail
I'm not to talk, talking telling my tale
Of a hand for a nail and an eye for a

An eye for a scale takes a one can see
Won't you wait one more day, as as can be?
Patience can be gracious--grateful are we, waiting, aching
It's all week

taken all week, all of this aching I've done
Making my go away one by one ain't my idea of fun
But I as it comes
And the scrape of the breaking wakes up the sun

Won't you wake up, my There's working to do
to my working will wear out my shoes
I'll out my welcome, I'm certain it's true
You'll be worn out before I'm through to you

I'm talking to you--there's no more left to say
My are all worthlessly murmured away
And my is returning once more towards the maze
And the of trains twixt my work and my play

There's a trio of twixt my work and my play