Luyện nghe bài hát Reconstruction Site

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

If I'm more, then it less
Last call for
I'm your dress the back of your knees
And your is showing

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

And a Somewhere sash
Waving the queen
Beauty's just another
I'm never certain how to

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

I broke like a bad joke somebody's told
At a reception in 1972
Where a little boy under a table cake in his hair
at the grown-up feet as they danced and swayed

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

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

It took me anywhere
It never once me a drink