Luyện nghe bài hát Buffy

This is speed, what's here and now
And intended to be to the senses passes as a blur
Obsession, desire, desire, obsession, I the answer
is fighting the image of beauty and security

I can hear it gnawing at my
In the background, groveling, unnerving, yet
To nonsensical ears, I fear why I desire, I
How this all works and yet I'm fixated

Saturday are just the start, a day or two
the week and I'm half way back, by the time I get home
I'm back there again, I am aware
And yet I'm forced to the margins

Bench warming and seems little chance of me
out alive, a person no more, I watch and I watch
Absurd recap, a person no more and it feels so it hurts
I watch again, recapitulation, down

This is not where I want to be, mirrors
I wonder what has become of my

The in our lives seem to be so easily replenished
With the products of our imagination, ourselves to believe
That the touched up digital images of perfection are
And set the standard for and truth within ourselves

But such things tend to leave a person lonely
Than she was to start as the bombardment of these images
Through entertainment and remove us
more from the rawness of life