Luyện nghe bài hát Wasteland

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

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

With the of them all
as a word processor
And the strongest of all
Checking IDs saloons

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

I saw men with dreams like the I'd had
Beg outside the Seven-Eleven
Till it got so they didn't affect me
Than the mailboxes I'd
'Cept sometimes, I'd put somthing 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 never noticed after you stopped calling
And the emptiness, silence got so

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

I saw dead Marilyn
Strung up on every corner in Hollywood
Like two bit whore offering a discount rate
And I how Joe Dimaggio felt

I saw dead James Dean's
Wandering the looking troubled
And I wondered how his felt

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

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

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

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

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

And I as the best of my generation
Abandoned their and settled for making a little money
I watched TV, the papers, listend to the radio
And all the fancy scenes
And said all the right words and wore all the right
And knew the names of the hip

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

And I felt you away and I felt myself slipping from you
And I wanted more anything else
For it to rain for one whole day like it to
But all there ever was was sun, relentless sun, hot sun

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

Broken up in the wasteland, 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, up in the wasteland
Broken up in the