Luyện nghe bài hát Roof Of Your Car

Gaze up to the
Truth, you opened up my

On the leg and a wing, be wingin' it hard
On the wing of a prayer, on the of a car
Between stations and tuned in verse
Are echoes of the of this universe

Stars don't light up, reflect
I don't light up, we
You then light up I
Just a racket of crickets and this packet of
Some flat out big and a fat lemon bifta

On the of your car, at the stars
On the of your car, at the stars
On the roof of car, at the stars
to the stark

Gaze up to the
Truth, you up my eyes

One day gonna make electrical implants for the brain
That simulate raving sensations
Imagine the for the man and his penance
If he can get fucked without his health up

Would this be
(No, no, no)
Would the mail rail on it
Is evil to need to escape these capers?

On the roof of your car, at the
On the of your car, at the stars
On the roof of car, at the stars
Through to the

Gaze up to the
Truth, you up my eyes

Pull out the glove box, blanket in the
sweets are hankering for some fruit
In a rain proof jacket on the sunroof, it
I wish on a star, I wish for a bar with a

Start the engine so the battery flatten
The music on the shuffle is a pattern
(Oh)
I know what that is

On the of your car, at the stars
On the of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the
to the stark

Like some Ballardian from 1986
Let the satellite system guide us to the sticks
We ride on her direction through the night, up to tricks
So the authority-like figures don't find us with our

On the of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the
On the of your car, at the stars
to the stark

On the of your car, at the stars
On the of your car, at the stars
On the roof of car, at the stars
Through to the

up to the skies
Truth, you up my eyes