Luyện nghe bài hát Zero or a Zillion

Yeah,
Keep the doors set

Put fucking head down
As I sit and to a kid you clearly influenced
I text and say I'm that you're my friend
leave another perfect time show, feeling inspired and powerful
The ghost of future in my head
And as I the ways that I've said "fuck you" to the man
I don't who thinks that I've sold out or not
Since going barefoot I better than Regina fucking Spektor
It's a name I'll never be to drop
I saw that little weirdo walk the open mic
And sit down at the piano and then start
songs we'll start to knowing, silly, sad and so mind blowing
They were straight from the heart
And the music, it doesn't
No, the songs the same
Whether there are zero or there are a zillion people
In the world who are
Yeah, the music, it doesn't
No, the songs the same
Whether there are zero or there are a zillion people
In the world who are
I a friend named Eva, seventeen, she's a soprano
She sings opera with a voice makes me cry
But she sings in competitions and the kids at school her shit
I wish that she could sit back and her eyes
And feel the
Of her inside her chest
Without worrying about who thinks
Who who's the best
at time when there are people who think that it's not enough
And there are people who think it went too far
All I wanted was to not feel suicidal
And I traded in my for a guitar
so much depression nowadays in adolescents
And with all the social pressure makes sense
But music be the problem, music should be the solution
And a positive experience
Because the music, it doesn't
No, the remain the same
there are zero people or there are a zillion people
In the who are listening
No, the music, it change
No, the remain the same
Whether there are zero or there are a zillion people
In the world who are
I have a friend named D
His band is Tin Factory
he does is gold to me
And on archive.org for free, yes

I like sitting on the floor watching Johnny
On his knees, on a carpet, not on a
In of a fire, in a living room
Cozy and warm of potluck food
But if one day suddenly got huge
I'd be that you knew Johnny too
His songs are smart, important,
Wanting that all to would be totally lame
I don't to be Regina's only true fan
because I knew her way back when
You Cat Stevens couldn't be my god
'Cause I him first in Harold and Maude
I all his albums, I listened, I cried
and the Firecat changed my life
I painted a firecat on my jacket
Drew 'Peace Trains' on my homework
I'm listening to 'The Wind of My Soul'
And I'm a hard woman, so I've been told
Yeah, music's sound, we're just ears
Why are you by what who hears
If Michael Jackson's hits him less sacred
You taking clothes off makes me plus naked
When each preach, I'll make it or break it
Do you wanna abstain? after me
You can like what you
You can like you like
And let them like what they
And let them like they like
You can like what you
You can like you like
And let them like what like
And let like what they like

Boom-boom-boom-shaka-shaka-
And they, and they, and they, and
And they, and they, and they, and
Like, like, like, like, like, like, like,
You, they everything, like it
I you, Mikey