Luyện nghe bài hát Farm

Oh,
What is this
What are you
To take me back to where Ive

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

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

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 I've tried, but then I quit, to look you in the eye.
And I suppose my scattered.
Its my they left, alright
But exploded and Im left with episodic omnicide

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

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

And your sorter of souls, hes asleep in his the best hes ever had
And its a tie in a 3-way pilgrimage-- you're Ill take, Ill take it back
Your sorter of souls, hes asleep in his empyrean-- the hes ever had
Are you your time in the pilgrimage-- you're furious? Ill take, Ill take it back

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