Luyện nghe bài hát Wasteland

I saw the best of my generation playing
Maked up and up
And looking some kind of china doll

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

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

And the prettiest of all off her clothes
In front of men whose look like
They in some little hick town
Near Omaha, watching the 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 didn't affect me anymore
the mailboxes I'd passed
'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 never noticed 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
Strung up on every street in Hollywood
Like some two bit whore a discount rate
And I wondered how Joe Dimaggio

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

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

And every single block looked like single block
Looked like single 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 money good
But weren't too happy and who didn't have money
Didn't look so good and weren't too happy
And in a city of million, two hundred and sixty nine thousand
Nine hundred eighty four, was lonely

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

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

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

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

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 it used to
But all there ever was was sun, relentless sun, hot 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, broken up in the plastic
up in the wasteland, broken up in the wasteland
Broken up in the wasteland, up in the wasteland
Broken up in the