Luyện nghe bài hát Salt Lake City 1973

Ok Salt City in 1973
are everywhere
Battalions of bachelors
With dark suits and well cropped
We're Mormons too been since '72

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

And both my siblings are walkin' on eggshells
As I will learn how to do myself
play their quiet 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 person good sense
In this part of the

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

in this big place now
It's kind of like one half of an blue Easter eggshell
And there's a hole in the top where the sun cuts
And lights up the room and I hear all these 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 before a statue of Jesus is far too big
And has held these hostage for so, so long
And I gaze up at the nostrils of the sandstone
And wonder if it can all this bullshit
'Cause I sure can and I'm 5 years old
In Salt Lake in 1973