Luyện nghe bài hát Famous Last Words

is the key
Did I get out? absolutely,
Everybody's etched in a little piece of themselves, we're though.
Fountain of youth isabelles and jesabelles, no wedding bells, queen elizabeth.

Holy smack your gauntlet into a labyrinth.
Escher crustified seen walls hand carved puppets
make a madman out of god's gifts.
X something magnificent if it's meant to be,

And I'm meaning daddy kev, well to my odditorium.
Let's make molehills of insecticide what dreams are made of in and
With all limbs dancing as one it's a masterpiece and invited, who's sweating?
Wake the waves we throwing tantrums who's catching jathan vs the spicegirls

Ideas thrown at random is to waste and I'm an archangel.
Slaying every cliche I've ever thrown where's the diss in
I'm dissing languages, what's the everyone is called out.
Numbers in everything, decode my dick, I ain't linda tripping is my stadium.

Another gift of gab I suppose everyone oughtta change clothes
Oh these are angels apparently god lives in seattle.
Jathan is the ceo in a desk of air, salute the aliens before they omega6.
I've been sacrificed to a volcano it out,

I'm a big word moments of genius.
Imagine my burning every time I'm reading this,
If meant to cry, and I guess all people are meant to die.
What is it you're looking at? there's a hole in my call it heartache.

a ventriloquist, antagonist, wanna be soothsayer, rhymesayer, so the irony is whatever.
Oh look I slit my wrists so I'm supposed to be a lantern landing in abandoning all my human traits.
all in bondage, bon voyage we keep it in accompaniment,

Suggest professionalism, up your w's ask questions.
This is a questionaire what you've abandoned god, where we all godforsaken
In a writer's workshop all alone,
We in a makeshift writer's all by myself.

Where are my we are all planets in plain clothes
Walking in where's the irony in that?
This is my who are you yelling at?
Drink your santa shit, take that smart elsewhere.

I'm practicing being dumb, tempt me. I can take off my shirt,
Black and yellow that shit is dead.
is my epitath that makes this the farewell slash entrance
Like never so do whatever.

Everyone is on the floor this is a stickup being raped for your innocence,
So I'll rob you blind for that's worth.
I love my mother and amanda's dreadlocks it's over, take your leave me alone,
This even me.

Paint tim naked, read it and weep.
Wipe that off your face I'm on an ego trip.
So my trophy who wins humanity 1999 1200 hobos those numbers make sense.
We make up a a defense brainwashing pestilence.

It's all about advertising, can I rent space in mind?
It's all merchandising I'm so underground everyday I wake up at 7:30 and I still ain't dead.
It's all about if I don't come down up off of this irony off hard,
One thousand ideas of sympathy. let's dance, sex symbol symphony for ambush.

Eight twilights in a frame, all on portland, maine m.e.
This is my god and you're all shareholders.
Hold hands, can I get an om, or a
pay you back over my dead body resurrected, still torn and stillborn,

I'm still adding names next time it be more like "dear society."
I'm a live still fermenting and ending any explanation on an expedition
We call and I think it's the greatest waste of time ever shat.
Where's my sarcasm, it's actually sincerity when I rap it's I do.

All hip-hop is something I to when I know what I'm not talking about.
Or insinuating disclaimer I write is a diss song,
time I'm talking about the things I can't change.
We'll always be hungry and fingers

When in the end we should have been skyscrapers. this is my planet,
I'll have my talk to your people I'm not weird and everybody's bored
So let's be important while we're writing hand gestures give me oceans.
We're orphans and organs in a in a porn like carousel

is a trampoline springboard.
An idealistic "isn't it the time it took to step off?"
Someday this will be an society.
I'm doing in hopes of never getting crossed out, so where's my dotted line?

I forgot my and I'm running out of steam. so leave me here to die for a minute.