Luyện nghe bài hát Farm

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

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

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

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

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

And no I worried on my sadness
Because I never 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 very ready to go and divide
itself 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 you're furious? Ill take, Ill take it back

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