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)
Tommy (keyboards, vocals)
wolf (keyboards)
Bob (keyboards, trumpet, vocals)
Ed (percussion)
barrow (bass, vocals)
Vinnie (drums)

Your
pathos
Your
aramis
Your cologne
writing home
You are
Your
Is around you, rising around you
You it
It gives you to do
In the day
Hey buddy, you need a
You are tired of forward
You think of the
And secretly you piddle your
The puddle of
Which used to be
Is around you, rising around you
You it
It you something to do
In the time

Oh well, you travel to
You go to winchell's doughnuts
And hang out with the patrol
Sometimes go to a pizza place
You go to shakey's to get
kind of pizza
That has the ugly, waxey, fake
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 really like 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 parrot
No problem, you'll go
do anything
Just so you can hang out with the
The others just you
of the future
(death days straight ahead)
The is scary
(yes it is)
Well, the is rising
It like the ocean
A of water to isolate england
And reseda
The oil in
All over atlantis,
You atlantis
Donovan, the guy with the brocade
Used to sing to you about
You loved it, you were so then
back in the days when you used to
Smoke a
You would scrape the stuff off the
You would it
You would it
You even thought you was ripped from it
No
Woop! atlantis, they could really get there
The plankton, the
The giant underwater pyramid, the squid
Excuse me,
The big ol' giant door
The dome, the bubbles, the blue
Light, light, light,
Light, light, light,
Blue light light
The seepage, the sewage, the rubbers, the
Your ethos, porthos,
Your flag pole, your hole
Your
You're
The
lang...
You can't even your own fucking language
You read it anymore
You can't write it
language
The of your language
Your loaf
let your meat loaf
Heh, heh, heh
micro-nanette
Heh
Your