Luyện nghe bài hát 25th Floor

We the men's room
We don't a shit
lost electricity
Take inside of it

to dance, too startled to try
Wrap my legs you, starting to fly
explore
Up there, up there, up there on the floor

Circle all me
for the kill, kill, kill, oh, kill me baby
Like a Kamikaze heading for a
Oh, but it's all split to me

Desire to dance, too to try
Wrap my 'round you, starting to fly
Let's
Up there, up there, up on the twenty-fifth floor

We do not eat of creation
We do not eat, eat at all
Love is, love was, is a manifestation
I'm for a contact to call

Love's war, cruel
Love's pretty, love's pretty cruel
I'm waiting to refuel
I'm gonna make tonight

in my heart, the night to exploit
Twenty-five stories Detroit
And more
Up there, up there, up

Stoned in
Zeus,
It has always been and so it is and so it shall be
Within the context of neo

(I it swirling around me)
We must open up our eyes and and rend the veil of smoke
(I feel it no pain)
Which man calls
(I'm above for you baby)
is a necessary result of the inability of man
(I know that see you up there)
To reform and transform

The of waste
(I'm floating in a backward)
(On boundaries this world)
The transformation of
(I'm above in the sky, dear)
The transformation of
(Upon a [Incomprehensible])

The transformation of waste is perhaps the pre-occupation of man
([Incomprehensible])
Man being the chosen alloy, he must be reconnected via
([Incomprehensible])
At all cost inherent within us is the dream of the task of the
([Incomprehensible])
To create from the of man
([Incomprehensible])

And to re-create from excretion of man pure and soft
And then solid
All must not be art, art we must disintegrate