Luyện nghe bài hát Peace & Love

Restless, three days without sleep, his mind in barely perceptible haze, he continues east, shaking, despite the stuttering convulsions and near death throes of his endearing 1962 chevro
Storm follows him closely as it has for 3 days. in the pouring rain on the long dark highways he 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 and west texas highway transients. at dawn, he begins 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 about the flavor of the coffee and the sardonic smile of the crusty made waitre
S he's crossing more than 2 states at once, his 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 cup on the dashboard smiles at him and somehow, in her loneliness and boredom, her twelve-pack dwindling in the midda
T, he her into sex.

The chevrolet temporarily fixed, they drift on and fall upon a small bar in no place specific. drunk by evening, she complains of sickness and by morning has noticeably grown in size. 2
Later, heading east towards the holy angelic temple he has been envisioning in his sleep, she is 9 months pregnant. later that 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 breast, his twisted utopian visions. she looks at him terrified and says, "remember, I'm holding you responsible for all of this.

Left channel

Peace and
and anger
Brotherly
Brotherly
I though I had to say
But I what it was
I'm gonna try and say it
Too much
me nervous

Shortened
Too much
Takes me
the baptist
Comes to
I've got to drive
The road is
In of my eyes
I've got to faster
If I to get home

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

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

got to drive faster
The is falling
In front of my
got to drive faster
If I want to get

Right channel

Too much open
me nervous
Too ginseng
A [blah] open
Then a [blah blah his face
Then a doctor [blah] fucking spaces
some cowboys some acid
Many
me nervous
Nothing right now
Too open spaces
Yes
me nervous
Someone to go up to wyoming
And open up some fucking spaces
And call her hotel rooms
And at the turf in the open spaces
say it's fattening
Be what you're doing
You can do
Yeah you can do
I said you can do
You don't know what you're
Or don't do at all
there are wide open spaces
[blah and children

[blah blah]

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