Luyện nghe bài hát Between The Lines

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

[Verse 1:
See the man, notice the lonely man
How do you he keeps his head on straight?
Can you feel his rhythm? What do you he visions
When he squints at the from behind those shades
the summer's crest, overdressed
So sweat, his skin begins to chafe
Its the surface sweat the nervous
and jaded from carrying the weight
Irritated and
And its all covered player hated,funnelled and
Into the shell of one man a gun
Riding that line between the program and the sun
And I don't hate you, to relate to
Wishin you could a trap door to escape through
But if I see you, as a threat to my seedling or my
Ill die to pull the plug on your

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

2: Slug]
Can you see
She spends her day in a theater
her time in the life that she would prefer
& she stirs nothing, & goes she wishes
Surroundings oblivious to her existence
But if they only
About the that she can't seem to stop from comin through
Comin'
At a for dialouge
Walkin the fog
With her eyes closed & her gone
And now she in the films that she sees
And that she kills us repeatedly
I'm impressed with the she brandishes
If it was me, I snapped from the sheer overanxiousness
of waitin for the day she strolls Muddy Waters
And slaughters & daughters and bloodies mothers and fathers
Lovely little castaway cutie
Masturbating in of that matinee movie
And someday, oneday, the credits roll
She'll hold a pocket full of for the ignorant souls
Then we'll know depth awake touches sleep
Make me walk the thin line shallow and deep

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

3: Slug]
He used to write his and recite his lines all the time
Sometimes make them up right off the top of his mind
After doin shows for years, gettin from peers
Killed the ego, lookin at these people *they* weird
Road trips, turn to head
Became a hunger for and essentric ettiqute
needs to feed off self-esteem
But it seems as if he doesn't see it or felt a thing
sell well but still undergound
Travels to town
Holdin hands with that love his sound
it comes around *let*s hope you can enjoy it
Don't slow down momentum, afraid he might it
When he stops to shake the hand, I doubt they
That now stands only the shadow of a man
Havin a hard with life on a drumroll
Walkin that high-wire, it off is humble
But it's a thin line,between screams and
Seen the miles, wishin he can go home & to his child
But tonight's the last day, put the butt in the
Locked the door and slit both of his backstage

(2X)]

[Outro:
Onwards,forwards contin*uos*,
Encore, ignorance inside of innocence
Onwards,forwards renaissance
Encore, ignorance wrapped of innocence
Onwards,forwards renaissance
Encore, ignorance wrapped inside of
but love for the music and its offspring
Bouncin' off the boxsprings just tryin to make it to the

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