Luyện nghe bài hát Clockwork

A monster used to me
Used to jump the top of my stairs
I used to sit in the on the wet leaves
On top of the shed
(If my knew)

The on the wall has a good time with my time
The rain storming is on its way
The pale color of the door that's seen before
But just from one side

No warning, history rears ugly head
(Stepped on tale)
Still running from I chase
The lesson has come so frail

The clock has fallen and the calling
And the Blackbirds congregate and
Their wings, I'm on the wire and they call me a
But this time I'm to sing

Big words escape, fake, rape,
Just how I feel my history
I store in a bag
(It's painted, fine)

Your serious laughing, clapping
a beat behind

Let's get to the root of the matter I no roots
No I'll grow my own
Quitting's easier is greasier
from the metronome
Big words bad time, yeah, yeah,