Luyện nghe bài hát The Ceiling Is Bendin'

Well, it's in a liquor store
In Texas on
Salvador watches
his window in a dream

Jesus is a star
Who all He sees
Godzilla is a
Who is dressed up a queen

She isn't as as she used to be
Come on over here, my

Well, I hold my real still
So I see very far
They've got all Vietnamese
stuffed into jars

They've got all these
make them look like they're way in
They use plastics
On their bods instead of

She isn't as depressed as she to be
Come on here, my dear

If I had to talk to
When I wouldn't so much
But it takes so to get there
remember where I was
And I wouldn't mind to talk to you if I could

The is bendin' on my telephone
gettin' weird and my skin falls from my bones