Luyện nghe bài hát Flagpole Sitta'

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

Fingertips memories
Mine can't forget the of your body
And I feel a bit naughty
I run it up the and see who salutes
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 people are breeding
The cretins, cloning and
And I even own a TV

Put me in the for nerves
And then they had to me
You them all I was crazy
They cut off my legs now I'm an amputee, 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 a sin to live so well

I publish 'zines
And against machines
I pierce my tongue
It doesn't hurt, it fine

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 runnin' underground the moles
Diggin' in

Hear the voices in my
I swear to God it sounds like 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, I'm in hell
I'm not sick, but I'm not
And it's a sin to this well
(One, two, three, four)