Luyện nghe bài hát Screenwriter's Blues

Exits to freeways twisted knots on the fingers
Jewels skin between breasts
Your Cadillac breathes four hundred horses over lines
You are going to to make love to a model from Ohio
Whose real name you know

You spin like the was overturning down a cliff on television
And the radio is on and the is speaking
And the says women were a curse
So men built studios
And men built Columbia and men built Los Angeles

It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los
It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los

And the radioman says it is a beautiful out there
And the radioman rock and roll lives
And the radioman says it is a beautiful night out in Los Angeles
You in Los Angeles and you are going to Reseda
We are all in some way or another to Reseda someday to die

And the radioman laughs the radioman fucks a model too
Gone savage for teenagers with automatic and boundless love
Gone for teenagers who are aesthetically pleasing
In other words fly, Los Angeles
The teenagers to come to her on buses, Los Angeles love

It is 5 a.m. and you are to Los Angeles
It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los

I am going to Los to build a screenplay about
Lovers who murder each
I am going to Los Angeles to see my own name on a
feet long and luminous

As the radioman says it is 5 a.m. and the sun has
The other of the world and comeback to us
And painted the smoke over our heads an imperial

It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los
It is 5 a.m. and you are to Los Angeles
It is 5 a.m. and you are listening to Los
And you are listening to Los

You are
You are
You are

To Los