Luyện nghe bài hát Wasteland

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

With all of Adolf Hitler's moves cold
As they stood up in front of a Rock and Roll
And always moving and ever upward
To this gentle promised land

With the smartest of all
as a word processor
And the of them all
Checking IDs outside

And the of all taking off her clothes
In front of men whose look like
They in some little hick town
Omaha, watching the police chief
Run his car off the side of a

I saw men with like the ones I'd had
Beg quarters outside the
Till it got so they didn't affect me
Than the I'd passed
that sometimes, I'd put somthing in the mailbox

I'd had the wind at my back now I felt it cold in my
And for an awful long now
You were the only one who ever 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, broken up in the plastic
up in the wasteland, broken up in the wasteland
Broken up in the

I saw dead Monroe
Strung up on every street in Hollywood
Like some two bit whore offering a rate
And I wondered how Joe felt

I saw dead James ghost
the sidewalk looking troubled
And I wondered how his mama

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

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

And who had money looked good
But weren't too happy and who didn't have money
Didn't so good and weren't too happy either
And in a city of three million, two hundred and nine thousand
hundred eighty four, everyone was lonely

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

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

And I watched as the best of my
Abandoned their dreams and settled for making a money
I watched TV, read the papers, to the radio
And made all the scenes
And said all the right words and wore all the right
And the names of the hip people

But I still felt out of touch so I watching TV
And reading the and listening to the radio
And making the fancy scenes and saying the right
And wearing the right and knowing the names of the hip people
And I felt more out of touch ever but I didn't care anymore

And I felt you slipping away and I felt myself from 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 under glass
With their eyes

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