Luyện nghe bài hát Wasteland

I saw the best of my generation playing
up and caked up
And looking like some kind of doll

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

With the smartest of all
Moonlighting as a word
And the of them all
IDs outside saloons

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

I saw men with like the ones I'd had
Beg outside the Seven-Eleven
Till it got so didn't affect me anymore
Than the I'd passed
'Cept sometimes, I'd put somthing in the mailbox

I'd had the wind at my back now I it cold in my face
And for an awful time now
You the only one who ever called me late at night
And I really never till after you stopped calling
And the emptiness, silence got so

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

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

I saw dead Dean's ghost
Wandering the looking troubled
And I wondered how his mama

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

And every single block looked every single block
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 those who had money looked
But weren't too happy and those who have money
Didn't look so good and 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
Broken up in the wasteland, broken up in the
Broken up in the

And I watched as everyone I knew spent lives
to be watched on stage
Watched on film or to on a record
And they thought, "Well, that way
I could get a little out of this life"

And I watched as the of my generation
their dreams and settled for making a little 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 clothes
And the names of the hip people

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

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

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

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