Luyện nghe bài hát Outskirts

Lead by Greg

Here on the outskirts of
Dreams seldom true
Flippin' thru emotional holographs
Cutouts of all the figures you been
Reflections of a life that you lived

As the evening
Your conscious of breath
And every is a crisis, I guess
Starin' out the windows of your room
You lit one too fires underneath that spoon
Well I you deserve the chosen few
Real life, just out of

that's just here,
On the
Yea, here,
On the of your life

And there's a picture all seen
It was taken in the lobby of the L.A. Ambassador
It's the silhouette of a man in another's
So turn off your TVs, and let train go home
'Cause everyone you that California
goin' to be the end
California wasn't be the end.

And tell me where can you when
the world is ugly and strange
Yea tell me you gonna turn when
this whole knows your name
And these four are screamin'
And all your friends were so
Yea you the lines of a part you rehearsed so well
Lyin' awake in the Brazilian Hotel

But that's here,
On the
Yea, here
On the outskirts,
Of life...