Luyện nghe bài hát A Psychotic Waltz

sometimes I wonder will ever become of me
and if worth it's living at all
sometimes I smile at the ones who think they've got life
and they say I'm living it wrong
as the days by
I watch as the net in
as they circle in my head
turning and
in circles, in they spin
never beginning the end
look now child
deep into my
the door is and the air is warm
close your
feel the sweet, symphony of sighs
it would feels so right
if the angels me to the sky
it feels good just to be alive
though our paths are
I can see a lightened end on
still now I
for the spirit that torments my
as the priest shields his from the wind
looking at lost life and
my eyes not see
makes me laugh when he it all sin
all slaves of the priest
and just sing it over
and over, and over, and
and over, and over, and
and