Luyện nghe bài hát Wasteland

I saw the best of my generation pinball
up and caked up
And looking like some 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 and ever upward
To this gentle golden promised

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

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

I saw men with dreams the ones I'd had
Beg quarters the Seven-Eleven
it got so they didn't affect me anymore
Than the mailboxes I'd
that sometimes, I'd put somthing in the mailbox

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

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 Dean's ghost
Wandering the 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 for 'Manicures'
And signs for "Tanning salons" and signs for specialists
Signs for "Cosmetic surgery' and for 'Assertiveness training'
And I stopped to them all

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

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

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

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

And I as the best 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 fancy
And said all the right words and wore all the right
And the names of the hip people

But I felt out of touch so I stopped watching TV
And reading the papers and to the radio
And the fancy scenes 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 more than anything else
For it to rain for one whole day like it to
But all there ever was was sun, sun, hot beating 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 plastic
Broken up in the wasteland, broken up in the
Broken up in the wasteland, broken up in the
up in the wasteland