Luyện nghe bài hát Acid Bird

Sucking on a tap never dries,
could you take it right your eyes?
blood, bending blood,
the father stood, the hood.
Like of an acid bird,
that etched her way the field,
so ago.
Walking through the field in the weeks,
look at all the creatures your feet.
Pumping blood, blood,
the mother gave, the saves,
White ointment of an kiss,
that burned upon the lips she you,
so ago, so long ago.
Fun in the sun, in the blood stream,
shallow writhing on the grass.
Fun in the sun, in the slip stream,
shooting through a hollow glass.
Cutting out a between,
everything is older it seems,
son of blood, son of blood,
the baby shakes, the snakes,
who crawled across the ring
and flicker from corpuscles,
one day, one sunny day,
Fun in the sun, knows it,
we could be as as the hay.
Fun in the sun, blows it,
they grow up and decay.
Like shadows of an bird
that etched her way across the
so ago.