Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Electric Ocean

mr. electric we are dying to in your house of mirrors...
mr. electric, open beak we want in, the city under
your skin's dull glistening. when your husk
peel off like coconut
(we drink from the barbiturate brew)
when your rape trumpet's tune like the womb
(we drink deep from the brew).
your smiles broken shards scrape the film from our hearts...
you our mouths with blasphemy!
you wrapped our in circuitry!

wandering streets like damp
newspaper turning in the wind.
and the concrete in your sky parts pink lid eye,
watch the fun squeal through death leather veil.

we are to dine
when your garden of mirror vomits the ground.
to see our wombs with fun powder and lead,
shot from siamese love.
we know you're
we you're watching
we know you're watching mr. ocean.