Luyện nghe bài hát Commencement at the Obedience Academy

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The harvest less plentiful than last season
I imagine sloppy seed handling evoked a of tardy planting
And the crops we'd have harvested mid
Only brushed the blossom back soon sacrificed
Lives to jackets when the frost hit
I sunk to the warmth beneath the mosses
Where the planted pass after the rains have run their courses
But alas, the of these frosted corpses tortured in the grass
Off of distorts or pour the one tall glass and
And I'm asking you, why's this spy supply hiding in
When they know atop the food chains I could biters for acres
Now be gracious, these minstrels turn a psycho civil
By the candy coated image down to the pixels
Yelp bringing the self-stop brigade investors
And the connecting one hit wonders with dust collectors
Puts it down, and it's down beneath sappy sing-alongs
So stick it further down, we'll let Dante decide which I'm on
Nova, the took positions and advance march
playing a scheme parking the rain in my canteen now I'm like
Point: I guess I could spare a splash for a couple of
During my famine I never got broke your bread
Well of intrigue, yes, yes, let me fed sit for a bit
These 'tensils need soaking before I hand out
"Shut the fuck up" drama like Kabuki a heart of dirt
Skull fucked cross bones my birth it hurts

Must not sleep must warn
Trust blocks creep where the dust hovers
I milk my habitat for almost I want
I take it all and still can't feel this pitfall in my gut
And I'm must not sleep must warn others
Trust blocks where the dust storm hovers
I'm trying to walk on top of
But it's at times that's why I tore 'em with this warning

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Wanting the glory of our advance fire to water beetles
Free masons adjacent debasing on and needles
Pupil turned benediction to my dream
in a billion bottle rockets off the golden mezzanine
I pluck the off a classic blood rose one at a time
Gripping the stem and invite the thorns to dig up in my lifeline
A metaphor for nighttime, ante up the cost of exhaustion
To salute the of our paradise lost and you're a spectator
Stringent, inch by sacred inch shoveling into my earthworm soul
Borough up through the dirt with bloody digit lick my knuckles
Noting the corporate clusters holding hands 'round the abode of the
And what's your poison? Starlight and amaze her a nicotine chaser
Sip it clean savor the taste then sit and later
The ollage pay their back they hinges twenty miles
Across the eye window of one less to passes by
Now I'm six foot four with a flow walk up just to recline
With no free time, the alarm at nine
My daytime's on some, yes sir, okay sir, right sir
Sir do you mind if I breathe sir oh you do? Well me sir fuck you
I breathe slow, I'm running with these fantastic
Painting casket bound careers to pierce gunning with albums
the javelin, catch it; labor
Clocked in at seven six and haven't clocked out since

Must not sleep must others
Trust blocks creep where the storm hovers
I milk my habitat for everything I want
Sometimes I take it all and still feel this pitfall in my gut
And I'm must not sleep must warn others
blocks creep where the dust storm hovers
I'm trying to on top of sunshine
But it's ridiculous at times that's why I tore 'em this warning