Luyện nghe bài hát The Blue Light

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray (rhythm guitar, vocals)
vai (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Warren (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Denny (slide guitar, vocals)
mars (keyboards, vocals)
Peter (keyboards)
Bob (keyboards, trumpet, vocals)
Ed (percussion)
barrow (bass, vocals)
Vinnie (drums)

Your
pathos
Your
aramis
Your brut
You're home
You are
hopelessness
Is rising around you, rising you
You it
It you something to do
In the day
Hey buddy, you a hobby
You are tired of moving
You think of the
And secretly you piddle your
The puddle of
Which to be little
Is rising you, rising around you
You it
It you something to do
In the time

Oh well, you to bars
You also go to doughnuts
And hang out with the highway
you'll go to a pizza place
You go to shakey's to get
American of pizza
That has the ugly, waxey, yellow
of cheese on the top...
Maybe go to straw hat pizza,
To get all artificial ingredients
That never belonged on a pizza in the place
(but the white people really it...)
Oh well, go anyplace, you'll do anything
Oh give me your underpants
I hope these yours, buddy...
They're very nice,
You go to santa boulevard,
You go to the blue
No problem, you'll go
You'll do
so you can hang out with the others
The others like you
of the future
(death valley straight ahead)
The is scary
(yes it is)
Well, the puddle is
It like the ocean
A body of water to england
And reseda
The oil in
All atlantis, atlantis
You remember
Donovan, the guy the brocade coat
Used to sing to you about
You loved it, you so involved then
That's in the days when you used to
a banana
You scrape the stuff off the middle
You bake it
You would it
You even you was getting ripped from it
No
Woop! atlantis, they could really get there
The plankton, the
The giant pyramid, the squid decor
me, todd
The big ol' giant door
The dome, the bubbles, the light
Light, light, light,
Light, light, light,
Blue light blue
The seepage, the sewage, the rubbers, the
ethos, your porthos,
Your pole, your port hole
language
You're
The
lang...
You can't even your own fucking language
You can't it anymore
You can't write it
Your
The future of language
meat loaf
Don't let your meat
Heh, heh, heh
Your
Heh
Your