Luyện nghe bài hát Memory Is Parallax

suger in the gastank and in the vasoline,
65 and foreign currencies
just in and for emergencies, i keep double copies, single pairs
of explosive if i need them for signal flairs. goshdarnit,
i'm the intesifying image of your hope incarnate,
five percent
and ninety-five of me is hardwork and i rarely fail.
even i'm very pale, i wear a suit of armor and,
in the summer time i ride my bike and get a tan.
forty-one to and i'm ok for hours,
backstage at the showcase, i want of flowers,
a large of frieds and i'm sort of surprised
because the same thing happened in the lord of the
when lost his glasses and got crushed by a boulder.
and no, and even though i'm touched, i am older,
47,516. all i need's a wrist,
stupid djs would give right arm to be ambidextrous.
the path of thought is mathematical.
i distractions in addition to inhibitions,
now c'mon everybody, click heels and do the dorothy.
don't go for trees through the forestry,
calmy and gladly tell your mommy and daddy
that their little girl is part of an experiment.
i never meant to anyone, i've been honest, i've been nice,
but i feel like i'm skating on thin ice, and my skates sharpening,
i got hardwood floors, but i cover them up some nice shag carpeting.
i've pulled lotsa dollars out of whole lotsa pockets,
but is still just a big old bowl of cherries,
and luck berries to chew on, and any of fruit juice.
i used to always have a bleeding nose or loose tooth.
that was in the seventies, i'll tell ya and gentlemen,
after bein' in the nineties, replaced the eighties' adrenalin.
these be the things that the says to censor,
and it will snap your back like an old-fashioned pez-dispenser.
so try to stay on top of it, in fact, opposites attract,
the best thing be to open windows for security.
as we slip obscurity, and something more comfortable,
try to bear in mind memory is parallax.