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 throes of his 1962 chevro
follows him closely as it has for 3 days. in the pouring rain 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 by more than just the curious deer 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 new mexico. there is now no question in his mind about the flavor of the coffee and the sardonic smile of the crusty over made waitre
S he's crossing more than 2 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 you responsible for all this" he cringes at the tone of her voice. a quick glance in the rear view mirror reveals to him the vision of
3rd unattached eyeball. a star of dried at the bottom of the styrofoam cup on the dashboard smiles at him and somehow, in her loneliness and boredom, her twelve-pack dwindling in the midda
T, he forces her sex.

The chevrolet temporarily fixed, they drift on and fall upon a bar in no place specific. drunk by evening, she complains of morning sickness and by morning has noticeably grown in size. 2
Later, still heading east towards the 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 mothers breast, his twisted utopian visions. she at him terrified and says, "remember, I'm holding you responsible for all of this.

channel lyrics:

Peace and
Love and
Brotherly
love
I I had something to say
But I forgot it was
I'm try and say it anyway
Too much
Makes me

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

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

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

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

Right lyrics:

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

[blah horizon

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