Luyện nghe bài hát Number One (In New York)

Salvage yard scavenging, bent over
The caverns are
And packed to the rafters with corpses
Of course it's
Pertinent details primary sources
The voices are louder ever before
Sticking forks into four-legged
Deplorable forces to fire the lord
And to a guy who will try to eat more of the portions
A guy who's more boorish, a guy more selfish
With as his helpers
Hopeless hapless masses are dopes, they
It's the same old that we know
It's as as a rodeo
Run with the
All the bullshit is so, so
Open wounds, bones
Choking from smoking Marlboro hundreds
Dysfunctional, fuck up in of the public
Dublin is so far
It's disgusting the way these laymen conduct their discussions
But it's fun to disrupt if you're enough
Then I call my own bluff, push my
Hungry husbands are in drugs
With their blood bubbling,
Recoil from the of the boys in the club
Noise erupts the speakers
They scream from the
in need of a teacher
The reason is clear as a really t-shirt
The fever is its peak
The deceivers are speaking of peace like reachable
The evil are peeking through cracks in the
it, it's real, 'tis the season
I'm breathing in poison, chest
Can't even conceive of the next thing
"Arrest heathens!
Forget the trial, lock 'em up, the key"
Dot the T's, the I's, lots of apostrophes
up boxes of bucks
To lost in the fog of this obnoxious process
My conscience is quiet, in the tarpit
Cover the garden carpet
Forget and get onto the
We're off to dimension
The rent's too here
Spent my whole pension my penmanship
When does it get any closer to
And can I just the stench?
It's relentless when in the presence of elegant
The have taken their vengeance
I regret to say they've collected the
Repent and pretend every is open to tenants with references
Declare myself of the emptiness
Say I'm Rembrandt of on the precipice
Eleven years in and trying to relevant
But on what's left of the remnants of my intestines
I would guess I've ingested the
Yes, been everywhere
But that I've been
I've out of my element, even in my own skin
And I begin to think what I'd tell people back home

So I it to the microphone
(I it to the microphone)
I tell it to the

(I it to the microphone)

I can't the life alone

(I leave the life alone)
I can't the life alone - yeah

I tell it to the

(I it to the microphone)
I it to the microphone
(I it to the microphone)

I leave the life alone
(I can't leave the alone)
I leave the life alone - yeah