Luyện nghe bài hát Farm

Oh,
What is science?
What are you
To me back to where Ive been?

And oh, who,
Who are these
are they doing?
Dont me back to them.

I learned to witchcraft like an old familiar silk
And I hate all of the reasons Ive put on a hill.
But I am trying, oh!, trying hard to feel
the madness of a tyrant Im relying on the kill

And my heart, heart, is not that sort of part of me does anything other than beat...

Ive been taken up with tales, they are a alibi.
Since then tried, but then I quit, to look you squarely in the eye.
And I my familys scattered.
Its my fault left, alright
But they and Im left with episodic omnicide

And no I never on my sadness
Because I blamed it on me.
So Ive got a reason to think this is the strangest, oh its the way to be...

How could the single mind in my head, oh, be so very ready to go and just divide
dead dead?

And sorter of souls, hes asleep in his empyrean-- the best hes ever had
And its a tie in a pilgrimage-- you're furious? Ill take, Ill take it back
Your of souls, hes asleep in his empyrean-- the best hes ever had
Are you minding your time in the pilgrimage-- you're furious? Ill take, Ill take it

I am breaking down these factory lines -- thats all Im of myself.