Luyện nghe bài hát Dorks

Question: If I died in my apartment like a rat in a
Would the neighbors smell the before the cat ate my face?
I used to floss the like Daddy Kane with the chain
I'm tryin' to jettison the ballast the hazardous waste
The kid is comfortably numb, routine a tedious
in a self imposed Stockholm and Lima influx
Maybe an occupation popular with and ducks
Made any mingling akin to bein' and stuffed
It's a theatre of jumpin' jellyfish, jealous little
Miserable and from the skivvys to the pissy pants
one seperately convinced
They're sketching with Da Vinci's
Delusion turn a of prison camp
You fuckin' dorks ain't a to the cause
ain't a lesson we can learn from the ostensibly lost
I think funny when defendants from identical haunts
Step out the tempest to Of what the spectrum involves
Maybe no one cares, party over here, be over there

Don't no help, all by myself

I used to hang around rappers at the root of the scene
It meant a lot to feel the fugitive breathe
Maybe to sentimentalize is to be naive
I know some shit your heroes that you wouldn't believe
I think we're all a bunch of weirdos on a quest to
The songs are echolocation up in fog
That's why odd to see a pile of imperfections and flaws
a pedestal to patronize the rest of the cogs
And a mess of obnoxious fantasy, and pageantry
I ain't mad, I'm impressed, shit it's baffling
God chop an ivory tower to piano keys
Play your own dirge on the way to surfin' maggot
You dorks ain't a source of the art
You can't be cooler the corners Where you source all your parts The poker face, all it takes a couple sordid remarks
We let the out, We make the sorcery bark
Life is so unfair, party over here, I'll be over

Don't need no help, all by

I view the rattling of sabres like a show to
Insecurities exploding in emotional
With braggadocio to go from mostly jokey to
Corrode a homie til his probity is notably
the hobby was a job he was a manager,
Hell You wobble round your momma like an infant gazelle
The disillusionment has truly a difficult pill
That you was menacing is a difficult sell
In a whistle-and-bellorama, black mollies to dress up like
It's not even melodrama
It's a comedy, somebody wanna shop you as a
I'm very persona non grata
You fuckin' dorks ain't the leaders we
This ain't the medium for divas out to weasel and
I'm off in coffee with the paupers tea with the queen
make 'em show the regency what disobedient means
Heavy load to bear, party over here, be over there

need no help, all by myself