Luyện nghe bài hát Outside Of The Inside

God never to Charlie Parker
Charlie Parker in vain
Blasphemer,
Let a needle his brain
away his monkey music
Damn his demons, his pain

And whats the point of Albert
What do we need for?
Heresys his
Corrupt and to the core
his devious mathematics
Curse his atom war

a message on the wind
Calling me to glory
There are too deep for the dumb
perfume in the air
And when I get to
I wont realize that Im

Shakespeare, Newton
ideas for little boys
Adding to the chatter
Adding to the background
to hear my oratory
Hard to hear my inner

Van Gogh,
Scraping paint onto a
Color is the of madness
Thats no way to praise the
Grays the of the pious
Knelt upon the misery

Theres a on the wind
Calling me to glory
are signs too deep for the dumb
Like in the air
And when I get to
I wont realize Im there

Im with the cover
I dont need to read the
I the world of action
Insides I can never look
Got no to help the worthless
Lotus-eaters, Mandarins,

a message on the wind
Calling me to somewhere
There are too deep for the dumb
perfume in the air
And when I get to
I wont realize that Im