Luyện nghe bài hát Peace & Love

Restless, three days without sleep, his mind wrapped in barely perceptible haze, he continues east, shaking, despite the stuttering convulsions and near death of his endearing 1962 chevro
Storm follows him closely as it has for 3 days. in the pouring on the long dark highways he sees roadside casualty armadillos on their backs and owls and bats fly out of the his eyes into t
horizon.

Despite the solitude of his dear car he feels he is being watched by more than just the curious deer and west texas highway transients. at dawn, he to feel the first nearly imperceptible
Of the drugs taking effect. he crosses the border east into new mexico. there is now no question in his mind the flavor of the coffee and the sardonic smile of the crusty over made waitre
S he's crossing than 2 states at once, his watch stops. he picks up a hitchhiker, some young lady, but unfortunately, as he's been expecting, the car breaks down in an abandoned shanty town
N as brubaker.

"just remember," she says. "i'm holding you responsible for all this" he cringes at the tone of her voice. a quick glance in the rear view reveals to him the vision of
3rd unattached eyeball. a star of dried cream at the bottom of the styrofoam cup on the dashboard smiles at him and somehow, in her loneliness and boredom, her twelve-pack in the midda
T, he forces her sex.

The chevrolet temporarily fixed, they drift on and fall upon a small bar in no specific. drunk by evening, she complains of morning sickness and by morning has noticeably grown in size. 2
Later, still heading east towards the holy angelic temple he has been envisioning in his sleep, she is 9 months pregnant. later day she gives birth to their son.

Born with gingham snakeskin cowboy boots and three cords he is within hours cursing his parents in some otherworldly alien language. and he mutters in perfect english in his sleep, whi
Cking his mothers breast, his twisted utopian visions. she at him terrified and says, "remember, I'm holding you responsible for all of this.

Left lyrics:

and love
Love and
love
Brotherly
I though I had to say
But I forgot it was
I'm gonna try and say it
Too ginseng
Makes me

Shortened
Too much
me over
John the
Comes to
I've got to drive
The road is
In front of my
got to drive faster
If I want to get

If I look where I'm going
[blah blah blah blah] I'm get [blah]

If I don't look I'm going
blah blah blah) I'm gonna get [blah]

I've got to drive
The road is
In of my eyes
I've got to faster
If I to get home

Right channel

Too much space
Makes me
Too ginseng
A [blah] wide
Then a [blah blah] his face
a doctor [blah] fucking open spaces
Give cowboys some acid
Many
Makes me
seems right now
Too open spaces
Yes
Makes me
Someone ought to go up to
And open up some fucking open
And call her some hotel
And look at the turf in the spaces
say it's fattening
Be careful what you're
You can do
you can do anything
I said you can do
You don't what you're doing
Or don't do at all
Because are wide open spaces
[blah and children

[blah blah]

They're on
don't know what they're doing
So can do anything
I wonder those cowboys are
I wonder those cowboys are