Luyện nghe bài hát The Priziest Horse

I'm not the horse or the classiest fighter
shattered glass in my voice
writing my name on the with the fingers my highschool gave me; I'm still
electric sheep at night, in love with an electric blanket
in fact I make love with outlets
In my sleep, it's all flying pigs and things that want me
when I'm awake, it much different. It's not them versus us
the battle wages future addictions
missing, and I can't quite focus on it
Oh, it must be the disappearing act we all put with our
They'll never find me as long as I smudging off into the background
And continue to through 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 send their kids off, but the best historians sleep on benches
(Why is sleeping on benches?)
I've been a rock as long as I've
since everything has to be a prize winner
I should've when I saved the ozone
I should have known if I can't feel the ones I came with, it's a good to rest
and hold fear at bay like hold the margins they need to survive in
Barely alive, and you want me to up?
an angel on the beach or pick a boquet in your garden
Call me when they drop upon you like a piano
record the it makes when it flattens your hands
Then you realize it was only a dream and you were tied to a tree the time
watching friends drag by 'cause they can't look at the scars under eyes
Burned to hell covered by locusts, trying to quote us
now that they finally broke us into ridiculous names and meaningless
I won't forget, the little escape
through the pores in my skin so I can it on thick
And watch scurry to escape the glass, leave the collection
and have a life of their own, get rich you'll hate it too..
I promise..

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

Shaking the hands that trembles and always land on my feet
At present elevation, I can't see past my feet
between God's bald spots where the sky
I'm one of the latest gallstones
despite all the America going on, all Rome
Go get unstuck, don't lose sleep 'til you cant find
in the that you can barely control yourself. Let alone
we're all tied down; since our wings got clipped, and lately can't enough
In the that never ends, 'cause no one knows how to clean up the mess
What's up with all the
Everyone around me has these drilled through 'em
and someone on the side is trying to figure it out. Dying to be someone
killing to be as something that you're not
Well since we're all so into introductions, don't forget names
Since you yourself so much, keep it away from me
'Cause I've baked under artificial lights with artificial
and sinking feeling there's someone sleeping inside my sleepless body
Quit playing kid 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
After all is said and done, we barely have
so I what I feel, sue me if it's empty
Imagine that, I'm barely human, I'm human..

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