Luyện nghe bài hát Flagpole Sitta'

I had visions, I was in
I was looking into the
To see a little bit
The rottenness and in me

Fingertips have
can't forget the curves of your body
And I feel a bit naughty
I run it up the flagpole and see who
But no one does

I'm not sick, but I'm not
And I'm so hot I'm in hell

Been the world and found
That only stupid are breeding
The cretins, and feeding
And I even own a TV

Put me in the hospital for
And then they had to me
You told them all I was
They cut off my now I'm an amputee, goddamn you

I'm not sick, but I'm not
And I'm so hot, 'cause I'm in
I'm not sick, but I'm not
And it's a sin to live so

I wanna publish
And rage machines
I wanna my tongue
It doesn't hurt, it feels

The trivial
I'd like to turn off
And kill my
You my mind, mind

Paranoia,
comin' to get me
Just say you met me
I'm underground with the moles
Diggin' in

Hear the voices in my
I to God it sounds like they're snoring
But if you're bored you're boring
The and the irony, they're killing me

I'm not sick, but I'm not
And I'm so hot, 'cause I'm in
I'm not sick, but I'm not
And it's a sin to live well
(One, two, three, four)