Luyện nghe bài hát Captain Clock

He keeps on moving his
Gets you fussy, makes you
got no legs but he walks
He's got no but talks
Tick tack, click
He pulls a trigger, it back
My time, your is under attack
We run on a track
A three-handed man
Who me a triple slap in my face
of tension, a second of slack
He is so but hard to embrace
From the top of the he shows you
No respect, don't regret, we're
If time is gold, we are broke for
beggars, dance to this beatific flute
By supported
On a human wrist
no word "retired"
For the with the shoulder straps
eyes dilated
Trickin' underrated
to eat, time to sleep
Time to go to your soil crib
Time to go back to soil crib
Oh a mechanical miracle
Global dictator, superior
Like a winding toy that at the porch
bull-headed boy
Is a watchman on the life-time
From the top of the world he you
No respect, don't regret, screwed
If time is gold, we are broke for
Hopeless beggars, dance to this beatific
Striking, beating,
Striking, beating, our lives away
The more we
The more we our precious days
Hearts are swinging to the of imminence
Should we never grab a of what we cannot own?
Our time is a snail, running than any wind, any wind can blow
Oh, yeah, yeah,
Oh, any wind can
Striking, beating, sweeping our lives
Striking, beating, sweeping our lives