Luyện nghe bài hát Pavlov's Daughter

The grave diggers stuck in the machine
Picking slim, slimmer
I hear them say my
Regin-ah, regin-ah,

Yes I'm the boulder to my ear
And I still can't
Whadya think I was an
with my temperature...

If I hear song about angels
If I see another on the dumb-box
I'm gonna go to and get me some whiskey
Gonna go to Babylon and get me some now...
If I hear another song about
If I see feather on the dumb-box
I'm gonna go to and get me some whiskey
Oh get me some whiskey, get me some whisky, get me whiskey now

My name is and I know how you feel
I downstairs
I hear you taking out your
I you loving your girlfriend
I hear you yourself too
I hear you flushing toliet
I hear you turning your off
I turn off too
The only thing I is you
And you don't sound nice and you sound right
And you sound good and you don't sound right

My is Lucille and I know how you feel
I live
I hear you taking out garbage
I hear you loving your
I you loving yourself too
I hear you your thoughts off
Oh, I hear you turning thoughts off
And it quiet...

Pavlov's daughter woke up in the
Heard the bell
And something deep inside of her made her to salivate
So she lay there drooling on her
So she lay there, the sun her skin,
And, and...drooling on her
daughter
And it was far away and hazy like a
Not a dream, not a dream,
But the ocean, not the ocean,
But forever...

The grave diggers getting stuck in the
getting slim, slimmer
I hear them say my
Regin-ah, regin-ah,

Yes I'm the boulder to my ear
And I still hear
think I was an amateur
Playin' my temperature...

If I hear song about angels
If I see another on the dumb-box
I'm go to Babylon and get me some whiskey
go to Babylon and get me some whiskey now...
If I hear song about angels
If I see another on the dumb-box
I'm gonna go to and get me some whiskey
Oh get me some whiskey, get me some whisky, get me whiskey now

My name is Lucille and I how you feel
I live
I hear you taking out your
I hear you loving girlfriend
I you loving yourself too
I hear you turning thoughts off
I hear you your thoughts off
And I mine off too
The thing I hear is you
And you sound nice and you don't sound right
And you sound good and you don't sound right

My name is and I know how you feel
I downstairs
I hear you taking out garbage
I hear you loving girlfriend
I hear you loving too
I hear you your thoughts off
I hear you your thoughts off
It quiet...

As quiet as an checking out the neighborhood,
Waiting for the blade to slip and final blow,
But nothing happens, it's a joke
As ironic as a ticker tape parade the rain forest,
As ironic as a ticker parade over my head,
As ironic as a ticker tape parade my head
Going stream...
To where...it isn't... even... real...rain... at...all...