Luyện nghe bài hát Buffy

This is ludicrous speed, here and now
And intended to be clear to the passes as a blur
Obsession, desire, desire, obsession, I the answer
Inside is the image of beauty and security

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

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

Bench and there seems little chance of me
Getting out alive, a no more, I watch and I watch
Absurd recap, a no more and it feels so good it hurts
I watch again, recapitulation, worn

This is not where I to be, unfamiliar mirrors
I wonder what has of my life

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

But things tend to leave a person more lonely
Than she was to with as the bombardment of these images
Through entertainment and advertisements us
Even more from the of life