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

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

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

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

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

An eye for a takes a weight one can see
Won't you one more day, as patient as can be?
can be gracious--grateful are we, waiting, patiently aching
It's taking all

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

Won't you wake up, my There's working to do
Walking to my working will out my shoes
wear 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 words are all worthlessly murmured
And my gaze is returning once more the maze
And the trio of trains my work and my play

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