Luyện nghe bài hát Peace & Love

Restless, three days without sleep, his mind wrapped in 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 sees roadside casualty armadillos on their backs and 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 transients. at dawn, he begins to feel the first nearly imperceptible
Of the 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 over made waitre
S he's crossing more than 2 states at once, his watch stops. he 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 mirror reveals to him the vision of
3rd unattached eyeball. a star of cream 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 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 morning sickness and by morning has 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 looks at him terrified and says, "remember, I'm holding you for all of this.

channel lyrics:

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

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

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

If I look where I'm going
[blah blah blah blah) I'm gonna get

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 much
A [blah] open
a [blah blah blah] his face
Then a doctor [blah] fucking open
Give some some acid
Many
me nervous
Nothing seems now
Too many spaces
Yes
me nervous
Someone ought to go up to
And up some fucking open spaces
And call her some hotel
And at the turf in the open spaces
Don't say it's
Be careful what doing
You can do
Yeah you can do
I you can do anything
You don't know you're doing
Or don't do at all
Because there are wide spaces
[blah and children

[blah blah]

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