Luyện nghe bài hát Scarecrow

Mary clear of the men from space
Back alley kid with an American
She the wine
He brings a to carry them on through
I you know what I now
About the bedroom
Russians in a pink Rolls Royce
They the drum, she sets the beat
carry Miss America out into the street

She Snowman! Scarecrow! John Doe! Buffalo!

I you wouldn't go
I got the arms to you
I am the

Oh, you oughta know
I got the hands to you
I am the

sideshow

I out of love
In the days
Riding the subway in a Valium
I need the white, she gets the
It carries us on
All American boys
At the park 'n'
Selling their fro a dollar a pop
Ivan the ancient race fan
Corners the market on American

And Spaceman! Scarecrow! Peepshow! Freakshow!

I you wouldn't go
But I got the arms to you
I am a

Oh I guess you oughta
That I got the to teach you
I am a

Hmm Punk rock

All the sudden inside you dies
you're going on alone
Maybe you're all alone
She dreams of sunlight, of smaller things
sugar bowls and wedding rings
And you're going on from me
You're going on, you're on own
She was married in a Moscow surgery
to die in a cold war nursery
All of the back home
Believe in more than we do
It's a memory play, where the memory
Into you took
Into records we
Spy vs. Spy, and I
Out across the where the bomber jets fly

Spaceman! Smokeshow! Scarecrow! Geronimo!

I wish you go
I got the arms to you
I am the

Oh, no no no no no no no

Oh, I guess you known
I got the hands to teach you
I am a

Snowman

Come one, on, come on

Oh, I wish you go
But I got the to reach you
I am the
Oh, no

Oh, I guess you oughta
I got the hands to teach you
I am the

on the midnight radio radio station go!