Luyện nghe bài hát Vital Beach

I've fallen face into a painting
of sunset.
at beach, vital beach, vital beach, yeah!
vital beach, vital

i'm the boy on the beach with the guitar,
all Beretta's:
click-click, click-click, click-click, click!
the band on the stage at the wedding
by the sea with t-t-t-t-tidal waves.

alright, she's a turned trophy wife,
he's a high CEO.
all the mutter,
"What'cha with your life?"
and vomit tracks on your lead solos.

Brittle, moon!
We're for you
Brittle, moon!
together with glue
and we sing,
"Everybody's for you to drop!"
Then we fall face first another painting...

I've fallen face into a painting
of a seascape.
at vital beach, vital beach, beach, yeah!
vital beach, vital

I'm the boy in the sharkskin
all my are screaming,
"Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!!"
my agent said i should off my own face
I have no taste and anything could

Sing it again, "Three for opportunity!"
This is the of speedboats, summer homes.
the seagulls mutter,
"What'cha doing your life?"
And vomit tracks on your career goals.

Brittle, moon!
grieving for you
Brittle, moon!
held together with
and we sing,
"Everybody's for you to drop!"
Then we face first into another painting...

at vital beach, beach, vital beach, yeah!
vital beach, vital

at beach, vital beach, vital beach, yeah!
vital beach, beach

at vital beach, beach, vital beach, yeah!
beach, vital beach

at vital beach, vital beach, beach, yeah!
vital beach, beach

at vital beach, beach, vital beach, yeah!
beach, vital beach