Luyện nghe bài hát Final Cut

Through the fish eyed lens of tear stained
I can barely the shape of this moment in time
And far from flying high in clear blue
I'm spiralling down to the hole in the where I hide
If you the minefield in drive
And beat the dogs and cold electronic eyes
And if you it past the shotguns in the hall
the combination, open the priesthole
And if I'm in tell
a kid who had a big hallucination
Making love to girls in
He wonders if you're sleeping your new found faith
anybody love him?
Or is it a crazy dream?
And if I show you my side
Will you still me tonight?
And if I my heart to you
And show you my side
would you do?
Would you sell story to Rolling Stone?
you take the children away
And leave me
And in reassurance
As you whisper down the
you send me packing?
Or would you take me
Thought I oughta my naked feelings
I oughta tear the curtain down
I held the in trembling hands
to make it but just then the phone rang
I never had the nerve to the final cut
there,
listen,
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