Luyện nghe bài hát Between The Lines

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

[Verse 1:
See the man, notice the lonely man
How do you think he keeps his on straight?
Can you feel his rhythm? do you think he visions
When he at the line from behind those shades
Feel the crest, overdressed
So much sweat, his begins to chafe
Its the surface the nervous mess
Overbearing and jaded from carrying the
and constipated
And its all player hated,funnelled and consolidated
the shell of one man with a gun
Riding thin line between the program and the sun
And I don't hate you, to relate to
Wishin you could find a trap to escape through
But if I see you, as a threat to my seedling or my
Ill die to pull the plug on machine

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

[Verse 2:
Can you see
She spends her whole day in a
her time in the life that she would prefer
& she stirs nothing, comes & she wishes
oblivious to her whole existence
But if only knew
About the thoughts she can't seem to stop from comin through
across
At a for dialouge
Walkin the fog
With her eyes closed & her gone
And now she lives in the films that she
And daydreams she kills us repeatedly
I'm impressed with the tolerance she
If it was me, I would from the sheer overanxiousness
of waitin for the day she strolls through Muddy
And slaughters sons & daughters and bloodies mothers and
little *case*study castaway cutie
Masturbating in of that matinee movie
And someday, oneday, when the credits
hold a pocket full of gunplay for the ignorant souls
Then we'll know what depth touches sleep
Make me the thin line between shallow and deep

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

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

(2X)]

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

I just just....
I might just....
I just just....[fade out]