Luyện nghe bài hát Space Monkey

Blood on the T.V., ten o'clock
are invaded, heart in a groove
Beatin' and beatin', so outta
What's the mad matter with the chimes?

Here a stranger up on Ninth Avenue
Leanin' green tower, view
the cloud, over the bridge
Sensitive muscle, ridge of my

Space monkey, of the time, time
monkey, so outta line, line
Space monkey, of divine
And mine, mine, all mine

Pierre Clementi, full o' cocaine
The sexual streets, why it's all so
are running lavender room
Hoverin' liquid, move moon for my

Space monkey, of the time, time
monkey, so outta line, line
Space monkey, sort of
And mine, mine, oh he's mine

A comes up to him
him an old, rusty Polaroid
It starts in his hands
He says, "Oh man, I get the picture
This is no picture, this is just, this just a, this a"

"This is my jack-knife, this is my
This is my jack-knife, is my jack"

Rude excavation, site, boy hesitatin', jack-knife
He rips his leg open, so out of
Blood and light runnin', it's all like a
of my life, he's dressed in flame
It's all so predestined, all such a game for my

Space monkey, sign of the time,
Space monkey, so line, line
monkey, sort of divine
And it's all space, just space

There he is, up in a
Oh, I him callin' down to me
That banana-shaped object no banana
It's a bright, U.F.O.
And he's to get me, here I go

Up, up, up, up, up, up, up ,up, up
Oh, mama
I'll never do again
I go from my body
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha