Luyện nghe bài hát Pavlov's Daughter

The grave diggers getting in the machine
Picking getting slim,
I hear say my name
Regin-ah, regin-ah,

Yes I'm putting the to my ear
And I still can't
think I was an amateur
Playin' my temperature...

If I hear another song about
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 another feather on the
I'm gonna go to Babylon and get me some
Oh get me some whiskey, get me some whisky, get me some now

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

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

Pavlov's daughter woke up in the
Heard the ring
And something deep of her made her want to salivate
So she lay there drooling on her
So she lay there, the sun her skin,
And, and...drooling on her
Pavlov's
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
Picking getting slim,
I them say my name
Regin-ah, regin-ah,

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

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

My name is Lucille and I how you feel
I downstairs
I you taking out your garbage
I you loving your girlfriend
I hear you loving too
I hear you turning thoughts off
I hear you your thoughts off
And I turn off too
The only I hear is you
And you sound nice and you don't sound right
And you don't sound and you don't sound right

My name is Lucille and I how you feel
I live
I hear you taking out garbage
I hear you loving girlfriend
I you loving yourself too
I hear you turning thoughts off
I hear you your thoughts off
It quiet...

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