Luyện nghe bài hát Number One (In New York)

Salvage yard scavenging, bent over
The are vast
And packed to the with decaying corpses
Of it's important
Pertinent details from primary
The voices are louder than before
Sticking forks into four-legged
forces conspire to fire the lord
And to a guy who will try to eat more of the portions
A guy who's boorish, a guy who's more selfish
With elves as his
Hopeless hapless masses are dopes, suppose
It's the same old rigamarole that we
as bold as a rodeo
Run with the
All the bullshit is so, so
wounds, broken bones
Choking smoking these Marlboro hundreds
Dysfunctional, fuck up in front of the
Dublin is so far
It's the way that these laymen conduct their discussions
But it's fun to if you're cussing enough
Then I call my own bluff, my luck
Hungry are smuggling in drugs
With their blood bubbling,
Recoil from the touch of the boys in the
Noise erupts the speakers
scream from the bleachers
Creatures in need of a
The reason is as a really bleached t-shirt
The fever is reaching its
The are speaking of peace like it's reachable
The are peeking through cracks in the steeple
it, it's real, 'tis the season
I'm breathing in poison, heaving
Can't even conceive of the best thing
"Arrest heathens!
the trial, lock 'em up, toss the key"
Dot the T's, cross the I's, lots of
Coughing up of bucks
To stay lost in the fog of this process
My conscience is quiet, ensconced in the
the garden with carpet
Forget and get onto the
We're off to another
The rent's too here
Spent my whole pension improving my
does it get any closer to ending?
And can I just the stench?
It's when in the presence of elegant gentlemen
The have taken their vengeance
I regret to say they've the evidence
Repent and pretend every entrance is open to with references
Declare president of the emptiness
Say I'm Rembrandt of on the precipice
Eleven years in and to stay relevant
But on what's left of the remnants of my intestines
I would I've ingested the medicine
Yes, been everywhere
But everywhere I've been
I've out of my element, even in my own skin
And I can't begin to think what I'd tell 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 leave the life

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

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