Luyện nghe bài hát Number One (In New York)

Salvage yard scavenging, bent backwards
The are vast
And to the rafters with decaying corpses
Of course important
details from primary sources
The are louder than ever before
Sticking forks into horses
forces conspire to fire the lord
And to hire a guy who will try to eat 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 we know
It's as as a rodeo
Run the bulls
All the bullshit is so, so
wounds, broken bones
Choking from smoking these Marlboro
Dysfunctional, fuck up in front of the
Dublin is so far
It's disgusting the way that these laymen conduct discussions
But it's fun to disrupt if you're enough
Then I my own bluff, push my luck
Hungry husbands are in drugs
With blood bubbling, boiling
from the touch of the boys in the club
Noise from the speakers
They scream the bleachers
Creatures in of a teacher
The reason is clear as a bleached t-shirt
The fever is reaching its
The deceivers are speaking of like it's reachable
The evil are peeking through in the steeple
Believe it, real, 'tis the season
I'm in poison, chest 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 boxes of
To stay in the fog of this obnoxious process
My conscience is quiet, in the tarpit
the garden with carpet
Forget and get the starship
off to another dimension
The rent's too here
Spent my whole pension my penmanship
When does it get any closer to
And can I mention the stench?
relentless when in the presence of elegant gentlemen
The have taken their vengeance
I regret to say they've the evidence
Repent and pretend every is open to tenants with references
Declare myself president of the
Say I'm of dancing on the precipice
Eleven years in and trying to 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 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 tell it to the
(I it to the microphone)

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