Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Drum

I was restless, were hopeless
I was hoping we could this out on our own
So damn fragile, god damn
Like an angle dripping down on my
Pick my body like a good
I someone to untangle these words in my head
In a white with a white nose
I am stranded underneath the of the world

you tell me
Driving up the west coast on a dead drum isn't really helping me out
I'm real close to
All the sources of existential voices
And that's the voice helping me out

Go now
Get from here
Ill be in the hills till the father is real?
I'm just doing I feel is right
from a dream so I blend in the light
You're a
stuck your teeth in me
I'm not but I'm set in my reasoning
who now
Question my
In a statue that keeps staring at me
Asking do you believe in god? he looks back at me with a wink and a nod

Don't you me
Driving up the west coast beating on a drum isn't really helping me out
I'm real close to
All the other sources of voices
And the voice that's helping me out

Here we are now I think found myself
We wont know the final date is unveiled
But I'm waiting for that special girl to unwind for the rest of the world
Try my now it tastes real sweet
Like the water dripping out the stream on the east
Go to bed now I hope you well
Wont you remember me when they ask you to
the man now in the white coat on the West Coast
Banging his till the dawn?
For you to hear him underneath the sun full of heavy thoughts and a of his own