Luyện nghe bài hát Your World Customer

In the railway station, 3 A.M.
in a town whose active is at an end
I was met by a rich man dressed in a fur
who said, "If I can keep I can change the world."
world?

"Lord Banana, Lord Paper Twine,
Biting Yo-Yo, they're all friends of mine.
Lord Trannie Dolequeue, Lord Zoo,
Lord Hanging Bishop and Valium, too."

"I know you think you a job
but the whole world it's ended.
Why do you at the dying of the senile god
on whom your devilish depended?"

and broken
in a not clearly seen
You'll have no Armegeddon, no more
dreams...

Your world, your world, your world
world, your world, your world, your world

I said, "I'm sure your in what you cannot see
has made your slumbers sounder but it won't for me.
I am sick of starts, of the promises I've heard
from my lips and others of a world."

"Now I'm a punchdrunk who cannot picture land,
an exhausted atom in a of sand.
They who be frozen like a teenage corpse
must be and tied up in knots."

chrome and a lick of paint
and a change of announced
by some dummy turned messenger
of a master whose he cannot pronounce
You feast on dregs
Get your self-delusions off the peg
No new hierarchy, female or
No Santa, Elvis or Holy

Shop-soiled and clueless, too indebted to
what both feeds and defets you--no
I'm beaten, but I reject
this world, just a sentence
Without or guilt or sin
so give the back his skin
and the berries back their gin--CHORUS