Luyện nghe bài hát Zero or a Zillion

Yeah,
Keep the fucking set

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

I like sitting on the floor watching Johnny
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 Johnny got
I'd be glad that you knew too
His songs are smart, important,
Wanting all to myself would be totally lame
I don't claim to be Regina's true fan
Just because I knew her way back
You Cat Stevens couldn't be my god
'Cause I heard him in Harold and Maude
I bought all his albums, I listened, I
and the Firecat changed my life
I painted a on my jean jacket
'Peace 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, we're ears
Why are you affected by what who
If Michael Jackson's hits him less sacred
You taking your clothes off makes me plus
When what each preach, I'll make it or it
Do you wanna abstain? after me
You can like you like
You can like you like
And let them like what they
And let them like what like
You can what you like
You can what you like
And let like what they like
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