Luyện nghe bài hát Shrunken Heads

Concrete steps never
It used to be fear, now call it respect
Sad old walls fallin'
On the skulls in the battleground.

Absent fathers, weary
The old, the sick, the and the isolated ones
Ancient language turns
Between the goal of a circular dream.

Nothin' anymore
The rich get and the poor get sorer
This house is and the streets are dead
all at the mercy of shrunken heads.

Bells are of a cleaner time
ain't no washing hangin' out on the line anymore
Something died and I don't know
But it's funkier now it ever was then.

matters anymore
And the rich get richer and the get sorer
The heart of the is dilapidated
Who's gonna save us from these heads?

On a windy day where no one
On a pleasureless beach on a go-go-golden
In a sad caf eating day old
And I tip the angry actress with pockets full of heads.

barred, exhausted dull
And the smell of decay is
Dangerous streets where the dealers
Lie litter strewn a frozen school.

matters anymore
The rich get richer, and the get sorer
You took our loyalty and you tore it to
And now we're all the mercy of heads.

matters anymore
And the rich get richer, and the poor sorer
And the heart of the is red-carpeted
Now of nature, shrunken heads.

heads decide my fate
It to be 10, now it's 10: 08
We ain't got the answers, complicated
I bet any money on shrunken heads, oh.