Luyện nghe bài hát Apparition No12

Hey now my red clouds're in
To catalogue and number every stone dream
And I've seen Sal his way up to the stars
I've seen angels in the shooting qnd heroes in the bars

I've seen a death out on the moon
I saw happened when the prophet spoke too soon
And I heard the radio sneeze the evening
And all the singers selling fake hope to the sleeping

I've seen the cover up of cold facts
And burning acid holes in the magazine racks
And I saw Jenny have a baby in the
Where they're playing blind mans bluff between the dying and the

I've a paper corpse holing up a doorway
I the lonely voices singing yeah, I did it your way
And I held the future up to a glass
It a striking resemblance to the embers of the past

I've the chorus-girls, the ribbons and the rot
Seen electoral debates on the of a whiskey shot
And I caught the glimmer in a eye
I've seen these AK-47's with noses to the sky

And I the ghosts of the ashes and the orchids
I've got tattooed on the insides of my eyelids
And be watching when the Richter reaches 10
I by these weapons, babe, and now I'm one of them.