Luyện nghe bài hát Salt Lake City 1973

Ok Salt Lake in 1973
Mormon's are
Battalions of bachelors
With dark suits and well hair
We're Mormons too been since '72

I'm riding between my brother and
In the back of a '67 Buick station wagon
With red vinyl seats and we stick by each and to those seats
been eating cheese and bacon sandwiches
Our mother for thirteen days straight in the August heat

And both my siblings are walkin' on those
As I soon will how to do myself
They play their silly games with their peashooters
As I sip Sprite from a tin can
Sold to me by a hunchback silly bastard old
A hundred miles
Who is probably the only with good sense
In this of the country

I don't know what to do with this
bacon and cheese sandwich
But your body is your God tells us so
So drink up milk and reap what you sow
I mold the cheese and bacon sandwich into a in my hand
It kind of reminds me of dough
I around to see who is watchin'
And stuff it the red vinyl seats no one will find it
At least not for a of weeks

in this big place now
It's kind of like one half of an blue plastic eggshell
And there's a hole in the top the sun cuts through
And lights up the and I hear all these male voices
me that black people are inferior
And ok to have more than one wife
And as the dry, dry of the Utah sun warms me

I stand a statue of Jesus that is far too big
And has held folks hostage for so, so long
And I gaze up at the nostrils of the sandstone
And if it can smell all this bullshit
I sure can and I'm only 5 years old
In Salt Lake City in