Luyện nghe bài hát Theories

Arthur off, yeah he stepped offa the chair
Couldn't a hundred forty pounds
And the snapped yeah the rope snapped
And Arthur found himself looking up from the ground
Looking up, looking up, found looking up
Looking up, not so down, no not so down
No knots have to stay that way
No, not so tightly

What a lovely it is to fail
To those grasping fingernails
thought the end was near
Then Arthur for fifty years
And then my father walked down 8th and street to

Hall, yeah it was Carnegie Hill
The show was past sold out for
But they said "if you don't mind, if you don't mind on stage
we release a couple seats"
Twenty feet, twenty feet, my dad's twenty three
Tweet feet 
from the hands on the
Yeah, the on the keys of a man with the hands that almost didn't exist
That almost exist to see

in 97 when Dad was my chauffeur
He'd play radio and I'd try to guess the
Chopin sprinkled over the hum of the
When I was young never I'd my composure
Everything's kosher, man I was so
I'd say that I'm
Don't no adulthood
I understood
Couldn't get how anyone ever want to end to their life
Until the day that I
I've heard it said we're alone in the
That we're the only creatures
So you don't need to your receivers
If they were out there be texting us, hitting our beepers
Invading us on some alien Caesar
Or begging "take me to leader"
But I got a theory neither
That there's a billion brilliant planets at leisure
Smoking reefer
The evolution of the mind's not the hunger to
Or to or to seek or to wander
Or even wonder, but to to be
Until we cease to be any
There's nothing wrong with eyelids
I hope you enjoyed my as much as I did
You'll never know how that all of you provided
And I'm gonna try to do the for