Luyện nghe bài hát Space Monkey

Blood on the T.V., ten news
Souls are invaded, heart in a
Beatin' and beatin', so time
What's the mad matter with the chimes?

Here a stranger up on Ninth Avenue
green tower, indiscreet view
Over the cloud, over the
Sensitive muscle, ridge of my

Space monkey, sign of the time,
monkey, so outta line, line
Space monkey, of divine
And he's mine, mine, all

Clementi, snot full o' cocaine
The streets, why it's all so insane?
Humans are running room
liquid, move over moon for my

Space monkey, of the time, time
Space monkey, so line, line
Space monkey, sort of
And he's mine, mine, oh he's

A comes up to him
him an old, rusty Polaroid
It crumbling in his hands
He says, "Oh man, I don't get the
This is no picture, this is just, just a, this just a"

"This is my jack-knife, this is my
This is my jack-knife, is my jack"

Rude excavation, site, boy hesitatin', jack-knife
He rips his leg open, so out of
Blood and light runnin', it's all a dream
Light of my life, dressed in flame
all so predestined, it's all such a game for my

Space monkey, of the time, time
Space monkey, so outta line,
monkey, sort of divine
And all just space, just space

he is, up in a tree
Oh, I him callin' down to me
That banana-shaped object no banana
It's a bright, U.F.O.
And he's coming to get me, I go

Up, up, up, up, up, up, up ,up, up
Oh, mama
I'll do dishes again
Here I go my body
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha