Luyện nghe bài hát Clockworks

Dismantling the clockwork makes me the cynic
Pallet, wheel and
The properties of mg
what makes it tick
Dissecting the finetuned
Rack and barrel, and pin
Its characteristics
To kill what it spin

Disassemble machinery
Re-program these eyes, undo this

Labelled and filed, each indexed
Broken to pieces then burned
of what I am
Buried to sure he never returns
apart, defused, blueprints turned to ashes
Eradicate the last remains, remnants of the

Disintegration, the of me now imperative
To purge myself of this condition, this dissolution a necessity

this deceitful machine

A lie, what once I was, obsolete
An outmoded contraption, a device

That self now extinguished, that malignant self now disused
That conceited invention to now reduced

Complete disintegration, the destruction of me now
To purge myself of this condition, complete this a necessity

Break deceitful machine