Luyện nghe bài hát Stuck Between Stations

There are nights when I Sal Paradise was right.
Boys and Girls in America have such a sad together.
Sucking off each at the demonstrations
sure their makeups straight
Crushing one another colossal expectations.
Dependent, undisciplined, and late.

She was a really cool and she wasnt all that strict of a Christian.
She was a damn dancer but she wasnt all that great of a girlfriend.
She likes the warm feeling but tired of all the dehydration.
Most nights are clear
But tonight its its stuck between stations
On the radio.

The and John Berryman
a walk together.
They up on Washington
to the river.
He said Ive surrounded with doctors
And thinkers.
But big heads with bodies
Make for lovers.
There was that night that we thought John could fly.
But he
So he died.
She said Youre pretty good with
But words wont save life.
And didnt.
So he died.

He was and exhausted but he was critically acclaimed and respected.
He the Golden Gophers but he hated all the drawn out winters.
He likes the warm but hes tired of all the dehydration
Most nights kind of fuzzy
But last night he had total retention.

These Twin kisses
like clicks and hisses.
We all tumbled and
Drowned in the River.

We
We dry up
we crumble to dust