Luyện nghe bài hát Company Calls Epilogue [alternate Take]

Synapse to synapse, the thin
I'm dressed up for free drinks and greetings
On your wedding, your wedding, your date
The figure's in plastic on a wedding that I took were so real

And I kept a distance, the cloud
The postcards and blips through optics
As the girls with pigtails running from little boys wearing bow ties
Their parents bought them, I'll catch you time

Crashing through the parlor doors, what was your first
Screaming, drunk, disorderly, tell you mine
You the one but I can't spit it out when the date's been set
The white routine to be ingested

Synapse to synapse, the sneaky kids had
Beer cans to the bumper so they could
Up and down the main
People would turn to see who's making the
It's not the time

When they lay down the fish will swim
And I'll contest but they won't
the casualty rate's near 100%
And there isn't a pension for best or for hardly moving

through the parlor doors, what was your first reaction?
Screaming, drunk, disorderly, tell you mine
You were the one but I can't spit it out when the date's set
The white routine to be inaccurately

You were the one but I can't spit it out the date's been set
The routine to be ingested inaccurately