Luyện nghe bài hát Shrunken Heads

Concrete steps never
It to be fear, now they call it respect
Sad old walls down
On the skulls in the battleground.

Absent fathers, weary
The old, the sick, the and the isolated ones
Ancient language turns
Between the posts of a circular dream.

Nothin' matters
The rich get richer and the get sorer
This house is haunted and the streets are
all at the mercy of shrunken heads.

Bells are ringing of a time
There ain't no washing out on the line anymore
Something died and I know when
But it's funkier now that it was then.

matters anymore
And the rich get and the poor get sorer
The heart of the city is
Who's gonna save us from these shrunken

On a windy day no one smiles
On a pleasureless on a go-go-golden mile
In a sad caf day old bread
And I tip the angry actress with full of shrunken heads.

Windows barred, exhausted
And the smell of decay is
Dangerous streets the dealers rule
Lie litter around a frozen school.

Nothin' anymore
The get richer, and the poor get sorer
You our loyalty and you tore it to shreds
And now all the mercy of shrunken heads.

Nothing anymore
And the rich get richer, and the stay sorer
And the heart of the is red-carpeted
Now freaks of nature, heads.

Shrunken heads my fate
It used to be 10, now 10: 08
We ain't got the answers, complicated
I wouldn't bet any on shrunken heads, oh.