Luyện nghe bài hát Dime Store Mystery

He was lying banged and battered, and bleeding
Talking on the cross
Was His mind reeling and heaving,
what a loss

The things He hadn't touched or
His senses slowly stripped
Not Buddha, not like Vishnu
wouldn't rise through Him again

I it easy to believe
He might question His beliefs
The beginning of the last
Dime story

The duality of nature, Godly
Human nature the soul
Fully human, fully divine and
The great soul

Split into pieces, whirling pieces, opposites
From the front, the side, the
The itself attacks

I know this feeling, I know it before
Descartes Hegel belief is never sure
Dime store mystery, last

I was sitting, drumming, thinking, thumping,
The of life
Outside the city shrieking, screaming,
The of life

There's a tomorrow
At St. the bells will ring for you
Ah, what you have been thinking
When you realized the time had for you

I wish I thrown away my time
On so human and so much less divine
The end of the temptation
The end of a dime store