Luyện nghe bài hát No Destruction

I you knew this photograph of me in my new car
But I hate to say I miss you you dont need me anymore
I politely say I miss you but we know you mean that anymore
Like when the toc tic finally you
Then you weaseled through the
Through the of consciousness

San Francisco,
Oh you it so
Oh you it so long on me
who takes part in the suburbs
Part in the with me
Oh destructo, youre so
Oh you so to me

No destruction in the waking
No destruction in the waking
No in the waking hour
No on the mountain high

Im to my grandma who lost her arms in the war
The aliens and that bond hers to Gods door
Now you think that I dont know but I know you to know quite
That I caught you sipping milkshakes in the parlor of the
Theres no need to be an asshole, not in Brooklyn anymore
You may take what you are given but you it on the floor
And I know youre gonna try to take my big
Take the off my greenhouse

Oh but the door of consciousness open anymore
Oh you think its over, oh its with me
who sloaks by in the suburbs
But in the with me
Oh destructo, youre so
Oh you so to me

No destruction in the hour
No in the waking wind
No destruction in the hour
No corruption on the high

No in the waking hour
No destruction in the waking
No destruction, no
No