Luyện nghe bài hát The City has Sex

The city has sex with I suppose
As the collides well, the scenery grows
And the lonely bandaged lay fully exposed
They undressed their wounds for each
And there is a boy in a basement with a four machine
He's been strumming and all night down there
The tape hiss cover the words that he sings
They say it's better to bury your
In a graveyard or garden that waits for the
To from its sleep and burst into green

Well, I
And you would think I better for it
But the just sleeps and it stays in my spine
For the rest of my

And learned
And you'd think I'd be somethin' now
But it just goes to show it is not what you
It's what you thinking of half the time

This feeling's
I've been here
In a kitchen this quiet, I for
A sign of just something that might reassure me of anything
To meaning or motion with reasons to
I need I want to be close to
And I scream but I still know why I do it
Because the sound never stays it swells and decays
So is the point?

Why try to what is now so certain?
The truth is all is a passing event that will be forgotten