Luyện nghe bài hát Worn Out

Wonder flood the valley, feed the soil
Free advice constant wit, never to recoil
Bums rush o'er the grass field with shoes of plastic lace
That untie at the first step, not the last that wins the

Herein my sure demise, 'haps my one bright seed
This or then the other tact falls right and starts to
Can you hear a toneless rhyme between my bones and eyes?
No, I not, it's as if my thought has worn the clown's disguise

Oh, my little worn out on a goddamn road
I live to more than believe, a reason for this load

Is it my own version of a terrifying across
An unforgiving landscape, all I want is sleep?
here before me is an ugly naked truth
I know no than a drunkard in a circus dunk tank booth

The balls come flying, one, two, three, in and I go
People retch in laughter I scream out for more
Now I'm dry electric shock, I watch the sky like a clock
I tie my plastic lace and then I go back to my

for coffee or a comforting brush
Across the backs of both my knees, mother to hush
Make a castle to the sky in honor of a man like
Who'll away in time and he will ne'er be here again

Oh, my life worn out on a goddamn road
I live to more than believe, a reason for this load