Luyện nghe bài hát Your World Customer

In the bright-lit station, 3 A.M.
in a town active life is at an end
I was met by a man dressed in a panda fur
who said, "If I can keep I can change the world."
What

"Lord Banana, Lord Paper Twine,
Lord Biting Yo-Yo, all friends of mine.
Lord Dolequeue, Lord Private Zoo,
Lord Hanging and Lord Valium, too."

"I know you you have a job
but the whole world it's ended.
Why do you laugh at the of the senile god
on whom your devilish depended?"

and broken
in a not clearly seen
You'll have no Armegeddon, no screams
dreams...

Your world, world, your world customer
world, your world, your world, your world

I said, "I'm your faith in what you cannot see
has your slumbers sounder but it won't work for me.
I am sick of starts, of the promises I've heard
from my lips and of a brighter world."

"Now I'm a punchdrunk sailor who picture land,
an exhausted atom in a of sand.
who can't be frozen like a teenage corpse
must be isolated and up in knots."

Fake chrome and a of paint
and a change of name
by some menswear dummy messenger
of a master whose he cannot pronounce
You feast on bargain-basement
Get your self-delusions off the peg
No new hierarchy, female or
No Santa, Elvis or Holy

Shop-soiled and clueless, too to inspect
what feeds and defets you--no respect
I'm beaten, but I reject
this world, like a sentence
Without crime or or sin
so give the back his skin
and give the berries their gin--CHORUS