Luyện nghe bài hát A Llama Eats A Giraffe (And Vice Versa)

I'm nauseous, or maybe just
So truthful, I to tire
No less than
No haiku, no packaged thing
Patronized you harmonize, a thorax so
Like idealistic jargon every self respecting hopeful should to

I know the road to
I know it goes off a cliff
I know the road to
I know it goes right off a

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is
Nothing, nothing, nothing, is forever
Nothing, nothing, nothing, is forever
Nothing, nothing, nothing, is forever

Sympathy I do intake in bulk amounts
For obscure it seems to numerous to count
So it goes the lesser chose to through narrow gates
Bulimic the winding road now empties into lakes
A pulse is found, and so we drown, and sing for duration
From and rows of teeth we're spared, these artery serrations

I the road to everything
I know it goes off a cliff
I the road to everything
I know it goes off a cliff

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is
Nothing, nothing, nothing, is forever
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is

Emptiness, I impress upon you in it's granger
My stagnant heart, it apart, as selfishness demands her
To sound a note from scores I wrote and offer them unto
For melodies now synthesized, your love it lives me

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is
Nothing, nothing, nothing, is forever