Luyện nghe bài hát Small Flowers Crack Concrete

Small crack concrete
squads sweep through poet dens
Spilling grabbing 15 yr old runaway girls
By frazzled pony tailed
And them into backseats of cop cars

The narcs beat the oracles
tantric love
With complete

and mirrors dot the city
Ink stained hippies boxed lunch and marijuana
plays of shit and nothingness
Blessed by colors from a hat

Blue lights through weeds
for the heart of D.A levy
And the mind he left

What did you expect another wreck?
Thats got crawling inside your panic net
What did you me? Not a goddamn thing yeah
And what did you leave me? Another tombstone yeah

O mansion, the boys held for ransom
Did you see he's gone? The blasted summers dawn
Fucked up in Cleveland, up in Cleveland
Short flight to
up to something, heaven's up to something
Levy's up to something, up to something

Death poems for the Gods of America
Plastic bleat, bleed for nothing, nada
Cops crashing through infuriated
By charms of suburban smoke
At war with of red dirt glitter
And jean fucking and protest