Luyện nghe bài hát Zero or a Zillion

Yeah,
Keep the doors set

Put you're fucking down
As I sit and to a kid you clearly influenced
I text and say I'm glad that my friend
Then leave another perfect show, feeling inspired and powerful
The ghost of future in my head
And as I count the ways that I've "fuck you" to the man
I don't care who thinks I've sold out or not
Since going barefoot I feel better than Regina Spektor
It's a name I'll never be to drop
I saw that weirdo walk into the open mic
And sit down shyly at the and then start
Singing songs we'll start to knowing, silly, sad and so mind
They were undeniably straight the heart
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 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 Eva, seventeen, a soprano
She sings opera with a that makes me cry
But she sings in competitions and the kids at give her shit
I wish that she could sit back and her eyes
And feel the
Of her voice her chest
worrying about who thinks that
Who who's the best
While at time when there are who think that it's not enough
And there are people who that it went too far
All I wanted was to not feel suicidal
And I in my meds for a guitar
There's so much depression in adolescents
And with all the pressure that makes sense
But music shouldn't be the problem, music should be the
And a positive experience
Because 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
No, 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 a friend named Johnny D
His band is Tin Factory
Everything he is gold 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 full of potluck food
But if one day suddenly Johnny got
I'd be that you knew Johnny 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 when
You think Cat Stevens be my god
'Cause I him first in Harold and Maude
I all his albums, I listened, I cried
Teaser and the changed my life
I painted a firecat on my jacket
'Peace Trains' on my homework packet
I'm still listening to 'The Wind of My
And I'm a headed woman, so I've been told
Yeah, just sound, we're just ears
Why are you affected by what who
If Jackson's hits make him less sacred
You your clothes off makes me plus naked
When what each preach, 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 they like
You can what you like
You can like you like
And let them like what they
And let them like 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