Luyện nghe bài hát Twig

(beck speaking:)
[ya how it is
It's like, my gone, y'know...
I let my twig fly in the wind
You know like the branch broken
It's like, I let my twig fly in the
I need a little kindling (laughter),
Sometimes I kindle up a slight...combustion of
I let my twig in the wind
Ya know what I'm
It's like a twig...it's like a
But more portable (more laughter)
It's like my own portable twig, what I'm sayin?
I let it fly in the
You know, sometimes I get
And I let my fly in the wind...
Yeah... it's like that, (music begins...)

Some weepy willow pillow boggy shit
Transcendental big wheel can you it
Trippy face down so damn hard
splits open stuffin' spills out into the car
Drink a cup of water and a load of bony frog
Slip me dollars and I'll pump it full of smog
Paint a monkey gold and let it loose
Start him with a smile and he come with a frown

He's a twig in the wind
Twig in the (a bunch of times)
All

I'm happy feelin' crappy in your little car
Squozen frozen drunk in a bar
Tape recorded all distorted machine
Spokesmodel in refried beans
pay full price (? ) to take them down to the dump
Dusty busty skeletons who pay at the
rotating dj sap
I'm shoulder high in crap and my water wings are

I'm just a in the wind...

in the wind
Twig in the
Wheeeeeeeee!

(really beck-stuff here)

[spoken: "love me a cab (? ).
Love me. I you will. love me....(laugh)
chill. I know what you're made of:
Ecstasy....next to me. the
Is bright....your are so tight. tantalize.
On my thighs. me.........like a god!!!!!!!!!!]