Luyện nghe bài hát Between The Lines

(What it tis it taint, & it taint it tis
Its the theme of we're goin')

1: Slug]
See the police man, notice the man
How do you think he keeps his head on
Can you feel his What do you think he visions
When he squints at the line from behind those
Feel the summer's crest,
So much sweat, his skin begins to
Its the surface sweat the nervous
Overbearing and jaded carrying the weight
Irritated and
And its all player hated,funnelled and consolidated
Into the of one man with a gun
Riding thin line between the program and the sun
And I hate you, tryin to relate to
Wishin you could find a trap door to escape
But if I see you, as a threat to my or my sibling
Ill die to pull the plug on machine

(2X)]
And I just just find somebody
And I just just love somebody
And I just might just feel
And I just might kill myself (somebody)

[Verse 2:
Can you see
She spends her day in a theater
Livin her time in the that she would prefer
& she nothing, comes & goes she wishes
Surroundings oblivious to her existence
But if they knew
About the thoughts that she can't seem to stop from comin
Comin'
At a for dialouge
Walkin the fog
With her closed & her mind gone
And now she lives in the that she sees
And daydreams that she us repeatedly
I'm impressed the tolerance she brandishes
If it was me, I would snapped from the overanxiousness
of waitin for the day she strolls through Muddy
And slaughters sons & daughters and mothers and fathers
Lovely *case*study castaway cutie
Masturbating in back of that movie
And someday, oneday, when the roll
She'll hold a pocket full of for the ignorant souls
Then we'll know depth awake touches sleep
Make me the thin line between shallow and deep

(2X)]
And I just just find somebody
And I just might love somebody
And I just just feel somebody
And I just might just somebody (my body)

[Verse 3:
He used to his rhymes and recite his lines all the time
Sometimes he'd make them up off the top of his mind
After shows for years, gettin respect from peers
Killed the ego, lookin at these like *they* weird
Road trips, turn to head
Became a for sedatives and essentric ettiqute
Optimism needs to off self-esteem
But it as if he doesn't see it or hasn't felt a thing
sell well but still undergound
Travels to town
hands with fans that love his sound
When it around *let*s hope you can enjoy it
Don't down momentum, afraid he might destroy it
When he stops to the hand, I doubt they understand
That here now only the shadow of a man
Havin a hard time with life on a
Walkin high-wire, passin it off is humble
But it's a line,between screams and smiles
Seen the miles, wishin he can go & read to his child
But tonight's the day, put the butt in the ashtray
Locked the door and slit of his wrists backstage

(2X)]

[Outro:
Onwards,forwards contin*uos*,
Encore, ignorance wrapped of innocence
Onwards,forwards contin*uos*
Encore, ignorance wrapped inside of
Onwards,forwards renaissance
Encore, ignorance inside of innocence
Nothing but love for the and its offspring
Bouncin' off the boxsprings tryin to make it to the cross*ings*

I might just....
I might just....
I just might just....[fade