Luyện nghe bài hát Zero or a Zillion

Yeah,
Keep the fucking set

Put fucking head down
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 ghost of corporate in my head
And as I the ways that I've said "fuck you" to the man
I don't care who that I've sold out or not
going barefoot I feel better than Regina fucking Spektor
It's a name I'll be ashamed to drop
I saw that little weirdo walk the open mic
And sit down shyly at the and then start
songs we'll start 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 or there are a zillion people
In the who are listening
Yeah, the music, it change
No, the songs the same
there are zero people or there are a zillion people
In the world who are
I have a friend named Eva, seventeen, a soprano
She sings opera with a voice makes me cry
But she sings in and the kids at school give her shit
I wish that she could sit and close her eyes
And feel the
Of her inside her chest
Without worrying who thinks that
Who thinks the best
at time when there are people who think that it's not enough
And there are people who that it went too far
All I ever wanted was to not feel
And I traded in my for a guitar
There's so much depression in adolescents
And with all the social pressure that makes
But shouldn't be the problem, music should be the solution
And only a positive
Because the music, it change
No, the songs remain the
Whether there are zero people or there are a zillion
In the world who are
No, the music, it doesn't
No, the songs the same
Whether are zero people or there are a zillion people
In the who are listening
I have a friend named D
His is Tin Tree Factory
Everything he is gold to me
And on archive.org for free, yes

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