Luyện nghe bài hát White Trash Heroes

Frozen out of focus, the sunday
dreaming of television turned up too loud.
Coded conversation, half and tired,
Left us sleeping on blacktops burning the mile.

And underneath the arcade, collide
There's good shopping, but all patrons have too much style.
And moving in motion the boulevard started seeping
With half-ravers and techno bars.

It is like the neon sign
All past the line and thrashing, I'm in paradise.

in concentration, the lantern lights
Started shrinking on dead men drinking liquor wine.
And I the complication, the methane gas (? )
leaking on bastards burning half red and black.

We can't ride on time
All speeding the line and thrashing, I'm in paradise.

And standing at the gates of nc fair,
Saw you smoking with all those new friends got to spare.
And back in focus the sunday crowd
Started sleeping with trash heroes, tv's turned down.

In their eyes, below the sky (? )
All speeding the line and thrashing, I'm in paradise.
We can't lie ___________ time
All dreaming of the white trash heroes on the boulevard. it is like below the sky (? )
All speeding the line and thrashing on the boulevard.
We can't lie below time
All dreaming of the trash heroes, I'm in paradise.