Luyện nghe bài hát Worn Out

Wonder the valley, tunnel feed the soil
Free advice with constant wit, to recoil
Bums o'er the high grass field with shoes of plastic lace
That untie at the first step, not the last that the race

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

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

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

The come flying, one, two, three, in and down I go
People retch in while 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

Stuttering for coffee or a brush
Across the backs of both my knees, mother sings to
Make a to the sky in honor of a man like sand
wash away in time and he will ne'er be here again

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