Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Mastodon Farm

Birds fall the window ledge above mine
Then they their wings at the last second

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

But unless I get up walk the room and peer down below
I see their last second curves toward a horizontal flight
All these birds just from the ledge like stones

Now due to a construct in my
That makes their and their flight
of my entire existence

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

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

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

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

Now due to a in my mind
That makes their and their flight
Symbolic of my entire

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

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

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

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

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