Luyện nghe bài hát Plastic Palace People

Over the rooftop Billy
A string to his underwear
Through cobbled stone streets a races
And "Billy, come down from there"

"My calling" his voice whimpers
A clutched in his tiny hand
Not I've seen the sky's not lit up
In tears, try and understand
Don't pull the string, don't bring me
Don't me land

palace people
Sing silent songs, they too long
Their just stare
Plastic Alice
She her cards tomorrow deals
With despair

Hurry, got to get in line
Your nose might start to
And it out and dance about
The whole eternal

A harvest of surrounds Billy
The night clings to his happy
A sleeping square beneath a fountain
A murmurs a weary sigh
My mother weeps, and her hair
With please, Come down from there

Plastic people
Through fields of clay and granite
They play without a
Plastic Alice
Blows gaping holes to her fears
Inside her head

Listen, they're laughing in the
They rip your with lies
To eyes you cry for help
Like gods bark replies

Over the rooftops Billy
Balloon sadly the descends
Searching its way down through blue air
The dot underwear
To meet the trees, in morning
Just there, just hanging there