Luyện nghe bài hát Space Monkey

Blood on the T.V., ten o'clock
Souls are invaded, in a groove
and beatin', so outta time
What's the mad matter with the chimes?

Here a stranger up on Ninth Avenue
Leanin' green tower, indiscreet
the cloud, over the bridge
Sensitive muscle, ridge of my

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

Pierre Clementi, snot o' cocaine
The streets, why it's all so insane?
Humans are running lavender
Hoverin' liquid, move over for my

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

A stranger up to him
Hands him an old, rusty
It starts in his hands
He says, "Oh man, I get the picture
This is no picture, this is just, this just a, just a"

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

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

Space monkey, of the time, time
Space monkey, so line, line
Space monkey, of divine
And it's all just space, just

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

Up, up, up, up, up, up, up ,up, up
Oh, mama
I'll never do dishes
Here I go my body
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha