Luyện nghe bài hát Packard Goose

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Warren (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Denny (slide guitar, vocals)
Ike (lead vocals)
Peter (keyboards)
Arthur (bass, vocals)
Ed (percussion)
Vinnie (drums)

Joe: (clutching the hood of an ancient car)
you thought i
Was the goose
Or the
of the

Well all them
People, I
no excuse
For what I am
Do you hear me,

All rock 'n roll
is the worst
Kind of
Selling like
Some new of
English
Is the wave
Of the
Aw, me please!

Oh no, you go
Who do you write
I wanna
I you is the
whore
And keeping
Dumb is where
from
And keeping
is where you're
Coming
Fuck all them
the pen in
Their
I will be
Specific so
understand
can all
my ass
But it's
So
They'd best
Stay
Hey, hey, hey

Hey, joe, who
Did you
Moe
The boy
And you
To the
suck a little
Harder or the
flow
And I mean
Your
So on knees
You bum
Just tell
yum
And suck it
numb

Kinda
And of it
We be wary
Wonder what
Of

And no sooner has he wondered, a vision of appears to him, delivering a little lecture...

Voice of vision:
Hi! me...
The girl the bus...

The last
Well...

is
Not
is
Not
Wisdom is not
Truth is not
Beauty is not
is not music
is the best...
Wisdom is the
Of the wis
(which is extinct).
Beauty is a
Phonetic
Of a cloth
Neck
in
Resurgence...

And no has she spoken (which is awkward and probably incorrect but what the fuck), enormous flabby short cloth neck ornaments obscure the horizon in a multitude, beating their ugly wings
Orking their hidden chrome snap as they resurge in the direction of the white zone seeking snack material near the utensil shrines of greater america...

If in the
and like
we do
Well, we you
To that we
you all too
But as for the
Sucker who
the review
If his
Is
(his
Is prehensile)
put down
His
(he'll put
His pencil)
And
Himself a
On the cosmic
(cosmic utensil)
Go it all you got
On the utensil
(cosmic utensil)
Sit 'n spin you rot
On the cosmic
(cosmic utensil)
He needs
To
On the cosmic
(cosmic
utensil)

Now that I got
with
I'll play my
Imaginary guitar
Hey...
Soundin' good!
Hey...get down, me...
Boy, an
Imagination!
Love better
I love myself...
I think...
tone!
Sounds an
gypsy!
What is

hip!