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 trapped by the mouth
What to do with the
When the dents, the get hammered out
we'll travel through time

The world's an inventor with its
Crawling, running, squirming
Trees colorful fruits
Directly into our
The an inventor
We're the dirtiest thing it's thought
And we really don't

We'll never get there
Bring your sightseers, schoolteachers
a watercolor weekend
All the are turning colors now
We'll probably get there
Bring your candy taster wasters around
And we'll fuck their minds

The world
his shirttails wrinkled, hanging out
Bang us
See what sort of sounds we right now
The world music
Playing skin on inside of the mouth
What of sounds?
What lovely sounds about?

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

gonna throw a party
All the ghosts of are coming out
move in any direction
Wait the light's inside of the cloud
gonna wanna see this
Don't bring camera around
sun and sawdust align

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

Hold up a
All the air, all the air is out
Eyes up light
Sound gets by the mouth
Our predecessor this box
And something's clawing
I think it wants out