Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Redundant

The drags behind us like a dead weight
Prone for the part, yet piling on the guilt
Bullying, rebuking, we re-imagine

Because by moving in the and the now
It has ingrained as given
Direction less, transparent, beings that we are

But consider
Those who escape the past
Are to repeat it

They us in a losing battle
But will we die for any flag? I don't so
Quietly unwilling,
is little of our choosing

Disorientated by the of custom
It the present and the future unbalanced
Excluded for a new space

Those who can't the past
Are to repeat it
Are to repeat it

Those who can't the past
Are to repeat it
Are condemned to it
to repeat it

The gives us oversight
But we have nothing if it is
Are we so stupefied that run out of steam?

The can keep us blissfully ignorant
Away from a plunge the virgin unknown
Are we so fucking drained we've run out of steam?
Are we so that we've run out of steam?

The past drags behind us like a dead
It has become ingrained as
Direction less, transparent, beings that we are

They place us in a battle
It the present and the future
Direction less, transparent, brittle beings we are

But this
Those who escape the past
Are to repeat it