Luyện nghe bài hát Screenwriter's Blues

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

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

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

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

And the radioman laughs the radioman fucks a model too
Gone savage for teenagers automatic weapons 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 other
I am going to Los to see my own name on a screen
Five feet long and

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

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