Luyện nghe bài hát Peace & Love

Restless, three days without sleep, his mind wrapped in barely perceptible haze, he continues east, shaking, despite the stuttering convulsions and near throes of his endearing 1962 chevro
Storm follows him closely as it has for 3 days. in the pouring rain on the long dark highways he sees roadside casualty armadillos on backs and owls and bats fly out of the his eyes into t
horizon.

Despite the of his dear car he feels he is being watched by more than just the curious deer and west texas highway transients. at dawn, he begins to feel the first nearly imperceptible
Of the taking effect. he crosses the border east into new mexico. there is now no question in his mind about the flavor of the coffee and the sardonic smile of the crusty over made waitre
S he's crossing more than 2 states at once, his watch stops. he picks up a hitchhiker, some young lady, but unfortunately, as he's been expecting, the car down in an abandoned shanty town
N as brubaker.

"just remember," she says. "i'm holding you responsible for all this" he cringes at the tone of her voice. a glance in the rear view mirror reveals to him the vision of
3rd unattached eyeball. a star of dried cream at the bottom of the styrofoam cup on the dashboard smiles at him and somehow, in her and boredom, her twelve-pack dwindling in the midda
T, he her into sex.

The chevrolet temporarily fixed, they drift on and fall upon a small bar in no place specific. drunk by evening, she complains of morning and by morning has noticeably grown in size. 2
Later, still heading east towards the holy angelic temple he has been envisioning in his sleep, she is 9 months pregnant. later that day she gives to their son.

Born with gingham cowboy boots and three umbilical cords he is within hours cursing his parents in some otherworldly alien language. and he mutters in perfect english in his sleep, whi
Cking his mothers breast, his utopian visions. she looks at him terrified and says, "remember, I'm holding you responsible for all of this.

channel lyrics:

Peace and
and anger
Brotherly
love
I though I had to say
But I forgot it was
I'm try and say it anyway
Too much
Makes me

Shortened
Too much
me over
John the
to mind
I've got to faster
The is falling
In front of my
I've got to drive
If I want to get

If I don't where I'm going
[blah blah blah blah] I'm gonna get

If I don't where I'm going
[blah blah blah blah) I'm gonna get

I've got to faster
The road is
In of my eyes
I've got to faster
If I want to get

channel lyrics:

Too open space
Makes me
Too ginseng
A wide open
Then a [blah blah blah] his
Then a [blah] fucking open spaces
Give cowboys some acid
Many
Makes me
seems right now
Too open spaces
Yes
Makes me
Someone to go up to wyoming
And open up some fucking spaces
And call her some rooms
And look at the turf in the open
Don't say fattening
Be careful you're doing
You can do
you can do anything
I said you can do
You don't know what doing
Or don't do at all
Because there are wide open
[blah blah] and

[blah horizon

They're on
They don't know what doing
So they can do
I wonder where those are
I wonder where those are