Luyện nghe bài hát An American Prayer

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Do you know the warm progress the stars?
Do you know we
Have you the keys to the Kingdom?
Have you been yet & are you alive?
Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths of the
Celebrate symbols from deep forests
[Have you forgotten the lessons of the war]
We need great copulations
The are cackling in trees of the forest
Our is dead in the sea
Do you know we are being led to slaughters by placid
& that fat slow generals are getting on young blood
Do you know we are by T.V.
The moon is a dry blood
Guerilla bands are numbers in the next block of green vine
for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just dying
O great creator of being grant us one more to perform our art & perfect our lives
The & atheists are doubly divine & dying
We live, we die & death not it
Journey we more the Nightmare
Cling to life our flower
to cunts & cocks of despair
We got our vision by clap
Columbus' groin got filled w/ death
(I her thigh & death smiled)
We assembled inside this ancient & insane theatre
To propagate our lust for life & flee the swarming wisdom of the
The are stormed
The kept & only one of all the rest
To dance & us
W/ the divine of words
Music inflames
(When the true King's murderers are allowed to free a 1000 magicians arise in the land)
Where are the
We promised
Where is the
The New
(dying on the vine)
Resident give us an hour for magic
We of the purple
We of the starling & velvet hour
We of pleasure's breed
We of sundome & the
Give us a
To
A of Lust
Give us in
The
of color
Hundred
A Mandala
For me & you & for your pillowed house
A head, & a bed
Troubled
mockery
Has claimed
We to believe in the good old days
We receive In little ways
The of Kindness & unsporting brow
& allow
Did you know freedom in a school book
Did you know are running our prison
W/in a jail, w/in a gaol, w/in a white free

We're perched
On the of boredom
reaching for death
On the end of a
trying for something
That's found us
We can Kingdoms of our own
Grand purple thrones, chairs of lust
& love we must, in of rust
doors lock in prisoner's screams
& muzak, AM, rocks their
No men's pride to hoist the beams
While mocking angels sift what
To be a collage of dust
on foreheads of walls of trust
This is just jail for those who
Get up in the morning & fight for unusable standards
weeping maidens show-off penury & pout ravings for a mad staff
Wow, I'm of doubt
Live in the of certain

Cruel
The servants have the dog-men & their mean women
poor blankets over our sailors
(& where were you in our hour)
Milking moustache?
Or a flower?
I'm sick of faces
at me from the T.V.
Tower. I want roses in my garden bower;
babies, rubies must now replace aborted
in the mud
These mutants,
For the that's plowed
They are waiting to take us into the garden
Do you know how & wanton thrillful
death on strange hour
Unannounced, for like a scaring over-friendly guest you've brought to bed
Death makes of us all & gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as raven's claws
No more money, no more dress
This other Kingdom seems by far the best its other jaw reveals incest & loose obedience to a vegetable law
I not go
Prefer a Feast of
To the family

Great Christ

Lazy Mary will get you up upon a morning
"The movie will in 5 moments"
The Voice announced
"All those unseated, will The next show"
We filed slowly, languidly the hall. The auditorium was vast, & silent.
As we & were darkened
The Voice
"The program for this evening is not new. You have seen This thru & thru.
You've seen your birth, your life & you might recall all of the rest
- (did you have a world when you died?) - enough to base a movie on?"
An iron rapped our minds like a fist.
I'm getting out of
you going?
To the other of the morning
Please don't the clouds
Pagodas,
Her gripped him
Like a warm hand.
"It's all right.
All your are here."
can I meet them?
"After eaten"
I'm not
"O, we beaten"
stream, silvery scream,
Impossible
Here the comedians
at them smile
Watch them
An indian
at them gesture
How
So to gesture
Words
Words be
Words resemble sticks
them
They will
them waver so
I'll be
A
Better than a
But I'll
Won't get
W/out lodging a
I say it again
Aloud, you get the
No food w/out gain
be, the irish loud
Unleashed my
At of powers
O girl,
worried comb
O worried
Sin in the
by the blind
She smells
On my new
Arrogant
Tied in a network of fast
the obsession
Its quick to
Fats rhythm
Woman between them
of the world unite
Make the world
For a scandalous
Hee
Cut throat
is a joke
Your wife's in a
The boat
Here comes the
Blood Blood Blood
making a joke
Of our

Are you more real me
burn you, & set you free
Wept tears
courtesy
I won't

A hot sick flowed up,
& bubbling.
The paper-face.
Mirror-mask, I you mirror.
He had been for 4 hrs.
The LT. puzzled in
"ready to talk"
"No sir" - was all say.
Go to the gym.
peaceful

Air base in the
Looking out blinds
A
A flower
cartoon
The of the World
Is & dangerous
at the

Stag

[V]

A leaves port
Mean of another thicket
of desire
Decry the fox