Luyện nghe bài hát Black and White

Nothing my heart so wild as being
In of a potent night
Racing down the stairs in a descension
and discarding my hide
But the bold strokes crack so
And it's that I wonder why
Dripping at the rate of surrender
Hanging to my as they dry
How can I want something more a new hell in which to fry
When I see in only and white?

a sinful sort of side of being
So contained, a bit like lost
Stumbling through the background a small town loner
Quietly my thoughts into my cupped hands
Folded and monk-like, at least what I've always said
How does letters from the lonely margins feel
When is no hair on my head?
Is the solitude I seek a trap where I've been led?
Tell me, where then do I go

When comes in distant waves
I might wait until the next to
Choking through at a sunfly prompter
Staring through the back of my
Its a vulgar, hidden part of being tethered to the world now;
all my dollars to remain a member
Nothing in my but a scowl
Do I bother to define myself beyond they allow?
I already forgotten how?