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

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

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

The infinite of the path after dark
As shadows of the past unnoticed
Lad stabs his own back in the passenger car
Gets discarded like trash the tracks in the yard

The in the yard and the nails 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 nail and an eye for a

An eye for a takes a weight one can see
Won't you wait one day, as patient as can be?
Patience can be are we, waiting, patiently aching
taking all week

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

Won't you up, my sun? There's working to do
Walking to my will wear out my shoes
I'll wear out my welcome, I'm certain it's
You'll be worn out I'm through talking to you

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

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