Luyện nghe bài hát Zero or a Zillion

Yeah,
Keep the fucking set

Put you're head down
As I sit and to a kid you clearly influenced
I text and say I'm that you're my friend
leave another perfect time show, feeling inspired and powerful
The ghost of corporate in my head
And as I count the that I've said "fuck you" to the man
I don't care who thinks that sold out or not
Since going barefoot I feel better Regina fucking Spektor
It's a name I'll never be to drop
I saw that little walk into the open mic
And sit down shyly at the piano and start
Singing songs we'll to knowing, silly, sad and so mind blowing
They were undeniably straight from the
And the music, it change
No, the songs remain the
Whether there are zero people or are a zillion people
In the who are listening
Yeah, the music, it doesn't
No, the remain the same
Whether there are zero or there are a zillion people
In the world who are
I have a friend named Eva, seventeen, she's a
She sings opera with a that makes me cry
But she sings in competitions and the kids at school her shit
I wish she could sit back and close her eyes
And feel the
Of her voice her chest
Without worrying who thinks that
Who who's the best
at time when there are people who think that it's not enough
And there are who think that it went too far
All I wanted was to not feel suicidal
And I traded in my for a guitar
There's so much nowadays in adolescents
And with all the social pressure that sense
But music shouldn't be the problem, music should be the
And only a experience
Because the music, it doesn't
No, the songs the same
Whether there are zero people or there are a people
In the who are listening
No, the music, it change
No, the remain the same
Whether are zero people or there are a zillion people
In the world who are
I a friend named Johnny D
His band is Tin Factory
Everything he does is to me
And on archive.org for free, yes

I like sitting on the floor Johnny play
On his knees, on a carpet, not on a
In of a fire, in a living room
Cozy and warm of potluck food
But if one day suddenly got huge
I'd be glad you knew Johnny too
His are smart, important, brave
Wanting that all to myself would be totally
I don't claim to be only true fan
Just because I her way back when
You think Cat Stevens be my god
'Cause I heard him first in and Maude
I all his albums, I listened, I cried
Teaser and the changed my life
I a firecat on my jean jacket
Drew Trains' on my homework packet
I'm still to 'The Wind of My Soul'
And I'm a hard woman, so I've been told
Yeah, music's just sound, just ears
Why are you by what who hears
If Michael Jackson's hits make him sacred
You your clothes off makes me plus naked
what each preach, I'll make it or break it
Do you abstain? Repeat after me
You can like you like
You can what you like
And let them like they like
And let them like what they
You can what you like
You can like what you
And let them like what they
And let like what they like

Boom-boom-boom-shaka-shaka-
And they, and they, and they, and
And they, and they, and they, and
Like, like, like, like, like, like, like,
You, like everything, like it
I you, Mikey