Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Mastodon Farm

Birds fall from the ledge above mine
Then they flap wings at the last second

You see birds fall from the ledge above mine
Then they flap their wings at the last
I can see their dead weight just dropping stones
Or small loaves of bread past my all the time

But unless I get up walk across the room and peer below
I don't see their last second toward a horizontal flight
All these birds falling from the ledge like stones

Now due to a in my mind
That their falling and their flight
of my entire existence

It important for me to get up and see
Their last curves toward flight
It's almost as if my life will fall unless I see ascent

Mr. Mastodon farm, Mr. Mastodon
Cuts out of all material
Mr. farm, Mr. Mastodon farm
Cuts out of all material

Birds fall from the window above mine
Then they flap their wings at the second
I said birds fall from the ledge above mine
Then they flap their at the last second

But unless I get up walk across the and peer down below
I won't see their last second toward a, a horizontal flight
All these birds falling from the ledge like stones

Now due to a in my mind
That makes their falling and their
Symbolic of my existence

It becomes for me to get up and see
Their second curves toward flight
It's like my life will fall
My will fall unless I see their ascent
Oh yeah, oh yeah, all

Mr. Mastodon farm, Mr. farm
Cuts swatches out of all
Mr. farm, Mr. Mastodon farm
Cuts out of all material, everybody c'mon

Mr. farm, Mr. Mastodon farm
Cuts swatches out of all
Mr. Mastodon farm, Mr. farm
Cuts out of all material

Mr. farm, Mr. Mastodon farm
Cuts swatches out of all
Mr. Mastodon farm, Mr. farm
swatches out of all material

Mr. Mastodon farm, Mr. farm
swatches out of all material