Luyện nghe bài hát Shrunken Heads

Concrete steps swept
It to be fear, now they call it respect
Sad old walls fallin'
On the shattered in the battleground.

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

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

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

Nothin' matters
And the rich get and the poor get sorer
The heart of the city is
Who's gonna save us from shrunken heads?

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

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

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

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

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