Luyện nghe bài hát The Ground Walks, with Time in a Box

Open up a
All the air, all the air is out
Eyes up light
Sound gets by the mouth
to do with the remainder
When the dents, the get hammered out
Then we'll travel time

The world's an inventor with its
Crawling, running, squirming
Trees colorful fruits
Directly into our
The world's an
We're the dirtiest thing thought about
And we really mind

probably never get there
Bring your sightseers, schoolteachers
It's a weekend
All the are turning colors now
We'll never get there
Bring your candy taster time around
And fuck with their minds

The composes
With his wrinkled, hanging out
Bang us
See sort of sounds we make right now
The world plays
Playing skin on teeth inside of the
What sort of
lovely sounds come about?

We all the ropes
We'll you a line
We're break these borders
We're gonna things out
We all the ropes
We're you a line
We're gonna these borders
We're gonna travel

We're gonna a party
All the of trees are coming out
Don't in any direction
Wait until the light's of the cloud
You're gonna see this
Don't bring camera around
Watch sun and sawdust

We greased all the
We'll throw you a
We're gonna break these
We're gonna things out
We all the ropes
We'll throw you a
We're gonna break these
gonna travel time

Hold up a
All the air, all the air is out
Eyes vacuum up
gets trapped by the mouth
Our predecessor left box
And something's clawing
I it really wants out