Luyện nghe bài hát Depressionista

Trained in the art of
The arts be remaining unmoved in their
We down, down, down
From high and now we're looking for more

We're now
And we are by the majesty of it all
We're around, around, around
Like the of the friendless roads

One trick and the parlor
Isn't big enough for the of us

'Til do we rock?
We're so of shit
death do we rock?
You keep it

'Til death do we
You're so full of
'Til do we rock?
You're buying it

The circuit of stimulus
runs between fashion and guilt
Is winding tighter around the

Our orbits are upon themselves
We're retreating into the
Where we're the blood from the necks of guitars

Beg for the scraps of
That piled up the bar
we try and try and try
We get the wrong

But we the words
parasites, we are delicate
In the way we each other down
We oh so close to the start when they finished us

Aim the at the ground
Aim the mast at the
And us to the belly of the whale

death do we rock?
We're so full of
death do we rock?
You buying it

The closed of stimulus
That runs between and guilt
Is winding tighter around the

Our are collapsing upon themselves
But we in the traffic indifferent
To the grand of God unmoved