Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble on The Horizon

By: jimmy

Spoken intro with playing:

This is a song that started a long time ago. when there
Was just the water world. there was this strange fish
That along the hidden currents of the deep dark ocean.
He knew he was because he could sense there was
Something in his nature. he swam in circles for millions
Of and one day he decided it was time to go up. he
Was soon in the world of where he remained a long time
Until his eyes allowed him to see color. the was no
a dark place and he moved further up into the light
And one day before he knew it he was no longer in the
World. his head was above the surface and he felt his
Turn into and he said "ah shit! I'm an amphibian!"
he slowly swam towards the shallow waters and
Marshes of the shore and one day he felt the
Beneath his feet. there he gathered his wits,
His balance, and stood erect. and when the
began!

Well the birds disappeared and the sky to turn purple,
the skeleton coast to the land of violins.
Sailors to the patron saint of lightening,
"please st. barbara, save our skins."

They say that God takes care of drunks and and children,
leaves the rest of us rummaging for alibis.
But friends trouble, trouble on the horizon,
And it an inconspicuous disguise.
You see it coming,
You have a clue,
But trouble on the horizon,
Bubbling a roux.

You have to the weather,
You've got to the storm.
There is on the horizon,
to perform.

You us cigarettes, guns, and whiskey,
And what happens,
Then add a little nuclear fusion and gasoline.

We got trouble, trouble right in river city,
day's becoming halloween.

We see it coming,
We never a clue,
But there's on the horizon,
for the barbecue.

You to taste the weather,
You've got to the storm.
There is on the horizon,
to perform.

I've seen a spaceship built by hughes,
I've been a to some strange taboos.
I've seen a storm from deep the eye
Of hurricane lie.
don't lie.

In the of desperation,
You'll cry a baby.
When it right down to merely molecules.
Hell, you can to jesus or a flock of pink flamingos.,
But in the of desperation are the fools.

I hope that all the greedy in the world
back as lobsters.
You know that life at the of the food chain
Suits well.
I think all of the evil people of the world
Come as horseflies,
They want one bite before they're sent to hell.

You better it's coming,
You've got to a clue,
is trouble on the horizon,
Bubbling a roux.

You have to the weather,
got to touch the storm.
To trouble on the horizon,
You got to informed.

Trouble out there, going no where,
on the horizon,
Trouble out there, ain't no where,
You got to on the horizon,
out there,
out there,
I see bad arising.