Luyện nghe bài hát Moviedrome

down!
Like a in a hallway
Watching all the blues and
As I hide from the of a monitor screen
Run fast!
Like a shadow in a
Try to unseen
As I from the glare of the T.V. screen

all sucked in
Part of the collective
all dragged in
Blind to the cause we've selected for...Elected for

still!
Like a ghost in the
Watching all the and greens
As I to the rhythm of the fax machine

What will I be winter comes again?
And we're wrapped up in furs, and life has begun

And it hurts to be away you
From the you made so well

will I be when the summer comes once more?
And we're naked and in the eye of the sun once more
all sucked in...

"Leave it on the net" the optimist
"No room for slaves to tech reform"
Maybe a way to save the pessimist
He could make it to the and ride out the storm

"Formulas are set" declares the
"This is the for everyone"
Maybe we can hide, continue to
With a of bottled water and a sawn off shot gun

Try to survive - Don't into his eyes
Try to stay alive - look into his dead, dead eyes

You can me codes
the safety of a chat room
In your grey ether
I have looked your soul
Looked your soul!

I'm sitting my head in the radiogram
Waiting for some sign of a ghost or a little man
Glued to the glowing of a sun the plastic hood
And the heavy tones
That ooze from the in the wood
Oh no...I go there again
Oh no....Was this ever to be?

I'm sitting on the with the book in my hand
Dreaming of the world in a way that children can
And I listen for the emanating sounds from the hidden
The message in the radiant and red hot wires
Oh no...I can't go again
Oh no...Was this ever to be?

To it has come to this
by indifference
Underlying waves of
arrogant self reliance
Too far we traveled out
Nervous in our
Ordinary
Objects and
Now is a time of fears
Emotions run high and needless are shed

He has the face of a
And shall across the world into every home
We invite him in and offer no
And with every given he reaches for his throne
He has the face of an
As he leads us in the
we find ourselves...alone!

So we're standing in the
Staring at the shadows and the lights
forever in the Moviedrome
Letting all the be the
Guide to our lives
Did we really learn?
Did we never really
The human has found it's own true home
The dwelling places of these high tech
The few that see the world the Moviedrome
march on through the wilderness
Of fantasy, false images, and