Luyện nghe bài hát The Cult Of Ray

What is there to say, I can't be silent
the cult of Ray
And be enlightened
People, no fun

I saw speak one time, he said, "Hello"
And as he opened up my mind, [Incomprehensible] so and battered
I heard his words so very fine, so above
This dripping chatter

Young sharks on the scrapple
And upstarts on your apple
And you can't hear yourself in all babble
And are you feeling strain

Melting rock into
Melting into metal
Melting into metal again

Melting rock metal
Melting into metal
Melting into metal again

In a place, in the deep sky
Is an old man in a can
And he's waiting in the old
In the deep sky, leaning
He's leaning, leaning
He's leaning, leaning

Hear the of Ray
Fear the boy as
have a way when their mood is violent
People, no fun

I a century in mind, wait, oh no
At least two centuries in mind, wait, it does not
And this rock is turning sand while we are drowning
in our own shatter

You can't eat 'cause it tastes so awful
no sugar in your Turkish coffee
And I can't smile 'cause I got me a
And I've grinding this grain

Melting rock metal
rock into metal
Melting rock into again

In a dark place in the deep
Is an old man in a can
And waiting in the old rain