Luyện nghe bài hát Break into Your Higher Self

There must be to this life
Then, what driving astray
And there must be more for us to
a one damn thing of dead end diving

I know there must be kind of other life
That that does it all, butter does the knife
Not half-forgotten mystic death
But break on through into your higher
Into higher self

inside that avalanche of joy
That shining of luminescent eyes, ahoy
to the suchness of all things
And oh yes the that makes fiery blaze

I know there must be some kind of life
That it all, like butter does the knife
Not some mystic death
But break on through your higher self
higher self

One mania mania
One after phobia
One damn strife a strife
Promise of the afterkife,

the strife

And so the prince of wild phone
Turned to all his years
Secrets out but used by
So it flickered and was

I know there must be kind of other life
That does it all, like butter does the knife
And must be more for us to gather
Than a one damn thing of end diving

Not some mystic death
But break on through into your higher
Your higher
Your higher
yeah
Break into, into higher self