Luyện nghe bài hát The Priziest Horse

I'm not the priziest or the classiest fighter
with glass in my voice
writing my on the wall with the fingers my highschool gave me; I'm still
electric sheep at night, in love with an electric blanket
in I make love with electric outlets
In my sleep, it's all flying and things that want me dead;
when I'm awake, it isn't different. It's not them versus us
the wages over future addictions
Something's missing, and I can't focus on it
Oh, it must be the act we all put with our dreams
They'll never me as long as I keep smudging off into the background
And continue to sink the sidewalk with my head under a bench, to see
who hears me, narrating their lives by the way they hold their so tight
so they could send their kids off, but the best historians sleep on
(Why is everybody on benches?)
I've been a as long as I've lived
everything has to be a nobel prize winner
I quit when I saved the ozone
I should have known if I can't feel the ones I came with, it's a time to rest
and hold fear at bay like hold the margins they need to survive in
alive, and you want me to lighten up?
Make an angel on the or pick a boquet in your garden
Call me when they drop redemption upon you a piano
the noise it makes when it flattens your hands
Then you it was only a dream and you were tied to a tree the whole time
watching friends drag by 'cause they can't look at the scars your eyes
to hell covered by locusts, they're trying to quote us
now that they broke us into ridiculous names and meaningless titles
I won't forget, the little escape
through the pores in my so I can pour it on thick
And watch them scurry to escape the glass, the collection
and have a life of their own, get rich you'll hate it too..
I promise..

In this all I have, a falling sky in my arms
not that heavy, make pretend
it's someone else's party, a gas

Shaking the hands that never trembles and land on my feet
At present elevation, I can't see past my feet
between God's spots where the sky stops
I'm one of the latest gallstones
despite all the America going on, all Rome
Go get unstuck, lose sleep 'til you cant find solace
in the that you can barely control yourself. Let alone
we're all tied down; since our wings got clipped, and lately can't sing
In the party that never ends, no one knows how to clean up the mess
What's up all the gags?
Everyone me has these holes drilled through 'em
and someone on the other side is trying to figure it out. Dying to be
killing to be recognized as that you're not
Well since all so into introductions, don't forget your names
you love yourself so much, keep it away from me
'Cause I've baked under artificial lights artificial girls
and that sinking feeling there's sleeping inside my sleepless body
playing kid games with your old tongue
'til you can find someone to buy future from. Here's one:
I live in the city and everything alone, yesterday it was all TV
all is said and done, we barely have memories
so I write I feel, sue me if it's empty
that, I'm barely human, I'm barely human..

In this all I have, a falling sky in my arms
it's not that heavy, make
someone else's party, what a gas