Luyện nghe bài hát The Disillusionist

In autumn he comes to town
the peoples guard is down
On a day today
and gray

Bells were all
The birds stopped their
The wind caught in the
to be free

He alights the platform
In his usual
His skin looks like he in it
Or had rotten kept in it

And snakes in the thistles
Back of cats neck
'Round vicious the fur is stained
The is back again

say that he's famous from the waist down
But the top half of his body is a
His gold won't buy him
His poverty runs so
In winter he cracks, in summer he

Hang around the door
But he knows you're waitin' for
You rub yourself his fame
Already to bear the blame

He asks you, "Did you my show?"
As if he really wants to
Then wait for your reply
He just pulls you back

started feelin' dizzy
It you or is he?
Persuade you
you incidentally

Down the corridor
you feel sorry for
But he puts the gaze on you
You're at what you'll let him do

They say that he's famous from the down
But the top half of his is a corpse
His won't buy him sleep
His poverty so deep
In winter he cracks, in he warps

He can turn wine into
Mother against
Juggles deadlines
Gets off headlines

Surrounded by his
Who never have
Performing tricks for you
it in a fix for you

Smashes your with a hammer
you with camera
And says the words
nobody's ever heard

Now the slur is
Reality all
It only makes you him more
It only makes you him more

They say that he's famous the waist down
But the top half of his is a corpse
His won't buy him sleep
His runs so deep
In winter he cracks, in he warps

And he does the Indian trick
The one makes you seasick
And he keeps on up your cup
But you keep on up

And some of it's done with
And some of it's done with
And some of it's done with
And his hands under the

It doesn't matter you want to
It matter if you have to leave
You escape his orbit
And the things that you forfeit

And the audience seems
Some of in particular
Bet you they are his
he plays the game of chance

He the minds of jilted girls
And the story unfurls
a fortune for the man in the suit
Who's suffering is very

There's a in his hat
But I thought I a rat