Luyện nghe bài hát Reconstruction Site

I'm lost, I'm
A frayed rope tying a leaky boat
To the roof of a car on the road in the
And it's

If I'm more, it means less
Last for happiness
I'm your near the back of your knees
And your is showing

I'm
Afloat in a parade
Up the in the town that you were born in
a girl at the top, wearing tulle

And a Miss sash
like the queen
Beauty's just another
I'm never how to spell

Go tell the nurse to the TV back on
And throw away my
It never meant much to me
It sent a 'Get Well' card

I broke like a bad joke somebody's uncle
At a wedding in 1972
a little boy under a table with cake in his hair
Stared at the grown-up as they danced and swayed

And his father laughed and talked on the ride home
And his mother laughed and talked on the ride home
And he about how everyone dies someday
And when tomorrow gets here, where will be?

And fell asleep in his brand-new coat
Buy me a shiny new machine that runs on lies and
And all batteries we stole from smoke-alarms
And my despair

It took me anywhere
It never once bought me a