Luyện nghe bài hát Cobwebs

With your in a noose and a grape on a knife
you some breakfast or adventuring eye
You smell trouble, well, how we get some sleep?

the last of the notes dries dead below skies
Poems about poisonous berries and
Would you warm out of the fire of nature, up your sheet

You know, I wore mistakes so I'd alive
Unlearn perfection a number of
wood un-refurbished sounds more like paradise to me

Oh, the stones'll talking, bad weathers a sign
Hunters and robbers that blood in fall time
star told me, "Better run while the earth holds this heat"

Well, come out in the
we know
We'll be and singing
And won't be no fighting

Well out in the night
Where all the are firing
And our babies are
And our are wobbly

We're not underground
Are you underground?
I'm not underground

But their light and the pressure is me down
Are you underground?
I'm not going

But we say get to it, to make the sound
Are you going
I'm not underground

not going underground
Are you underground?
I'm not underground now

Cobwebs! Cobwebs!
They my home, I'm in disoriented glee
Cobwebs! Cobwebs!
blocked the path that was connecting you and me
Cobwebs! Cobwebs!
It's a sticky the more I move the less I'm free

since I was a boy I found new ways to view my porridge
Sometimes electric, organic like strawberry