Luyện nghe bài hát Wasteland

I saw the of my generation playing pinball
Maked up and up
And looking like kind of china doll

With all of Adolf moves down cold
As they stood up in front of a Rock and Roll
And always upward and ever upward
To gentle golden promised land

the smartest of them all
Moonlighting as a processor
And the strongest of all
Checking IDs saloons

And the prettiest of all off her clothes
In front of men whose eyes look
They were in some little hick
Near Omaha, the police chief
Run his car off the of a bridge

I saw men dreams like the ones I'd had
Beg quarters outside the
Till it got so didn't affect me anymore
the mailboxes I'd passed
'Cept that sometimes, I'd put in the mailbox

I'd had the wind at my now I felt it cold in my face
And for an awful long now
You were the only one who called me late at night
And I really noticed till after you stopped calling
And the emptiness, got so heavy

Broken up in the wasteland, broken up in the promised
Broken up in Disneyland, up in the plastic land
Broken up in the wasteland, up in the wasteland
up in the wasteland

I saw dead Marilyn
Strung up on street corner in Hollywood
Like some two bit whore offering a rate
And I wondered how Joe Dimaggio

I saw James Dean's ghost
Wandering the sidewalk troubled
And I how his mama felt

I saw signs that said, "Headshots for cheap"
Signs said, "Extras wanted, top dollars paid"
for 'Haircuts' and signs for 'Manicures'
And signs for "Tanning salons" and for 'Wardrobe specialists
Signs for "Cosmetic surgery' and signs for training'
And I stopped to read all

And every single block looked every single block
Looked like every block looked like every single block
But she kept driving 'cause everyone else kept
And 'cause gridlock is evil and not knowing anywhere is

And those who had looked good
But weren't too happy and those who didn't have
Didn't look so good and weren't too happy
And in a of three million, two hundred and sixty nine thousand
Nine hundred four, everyone was lonely

Broken up in the wasteland, broken up in the land
Broken up in Disneyland, broken up in the plastic
up in the wasteland, broken up in the wasteland
Broken up in the

And I watched as I knew spent their lives
Trying to be watched on
on film or listened to on a record
And they thought, "Well, maybe way
I could get a love out of this life"

And I as the best of my generation
Abandoned their dreams and settled for a little money
I watched TV, read the papers, listend to the
And made all the fancy
And all the right words and wore all the right clothes
And the names of the hip people

But I still felt out of touch so I stopped TV
And the papers and listening to the radio
And making the fancy and saying the right words
And wearing the right clothes and knowing the of the hip people
And I felt more out of touch than ever but I didn't anymore

And I felt you slipping away and I felt myself slipping you
And I wanted more than anything
For it to for one whole day like it used to
But all there ever was was sun, sun, hot beating sun

And everyone wore their
And walked around like flies magnifying glass
With their removed

up in the wasteland, broken up in the promised land
Broken up in Disneyland, broken up in the land
Broken up in the wasteland, up in the wasteland
Broken up in the wasteland, broken up in the
Broken up in the