Luyện nghe bài hát Outside Of The Inside

God listened to Charlie Parker
Charlie Parker lived in
Blasphemer,
Let a numb his brain
Wash away his monkey
Damn his demons, his pain

And the point of Albert Einstein
What do we Physics for?
Heresys his
Corrupt and rotten to the
Curse his mathematics
Curse his atom war

Theres a on the wind
Calling me to glory
There are signs too deep for the
perfume in the air
And I get to Heaven
I realize that Im there

Shakespeare, Isaac
ideas for little boys
Adding to the senseless
Adding to the noise
Hard to hear my
Hard to my inner voice

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

Theres a on the wind
me to glory somewhere
There are too deep for the dumb
Like in the air
And I get to Heaven
I wont realize Im there

Im familiar the cover
I dont need to the book
I police the world of
Insides I can never look
Got no time to the worthless
Lotus-eaters, Mandarins,

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