Luyện nghe bài hát The Cult Of Ray

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

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

Young feeding on the scrapple
And upstarts on your apple
And you can't hear yourself in all this
And are you role strain

rock into metal
Melting into metal
rock into metal again

Melting rock metal
Melting rock metal
rock into metal again

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

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

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

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

Melting rock into
rock into metal
Melting rock into metal

In a place in the deep water
Is an old man in a can
And he's waiting in the old