Luyện nghe bài hát Metal Fingers

Stand and and walk across the water.
Peel the cover the city.
Watch its twitch and smoke and rotate endlessly.
Sinking. deep beneath the water.
Lots of other exist.
Soon we'll tear them open.
Soon we'll break them too.

Swimming. Watching eat the ocean.
Metal fingers the skies.
The windows look Christmas lights from out here.
Floating. clouds. They're slowly fading.
in with cardboard skies.
Soon manufacture replicas.
all replaceable.

From the sky, the train look like stitches.
they're holding the world together; like it'll blow any minute.
And got another thought I'll keep to myself.
Until the skeletons free. Until the make-up all comes off.
There's nothing new to discover, nothing new to invent.
There's nothing new to that hasn't been thought of before.
And there's to believe we haven't already forgotten.
There's nothing left, there's nothing new, nothing
No, no, no, no.
And I've got another dream keep to myself.
Until the tyrants are dead and the patriots are whole.
And got a bottle I can aim at the center,
Full of letters, as a kid, I'd always to send.
We'd our minds and change the world.
We'd fix the past and the way.
But now we're out of heroes; now we've run dry on hope.
There are no saviors in technology: just fixes.
And holes, within holes, holes, within you.
And a place to my head, and convince myself there is no difference.