Luyện nghe bài hát Gone, Gone, Gone

My head is an unblocked drain
My is full of brains
My instincts are to this train
I hear it

Your conscious mind how you go
alter still says no
Your morals ebb, your morals
Your is running

The rules do not apply
And mine is not to why
Gone, gone,

My arms are two shipyard cranes
That may not work
My wax, my fortunes wane
My is sundered

A cup that a cheerless heart
The path I dare not
I askance, not quite the part
has blundered

The normal rules do not
And is not to reason why
Gone, gone,

To all this grand old scheme of
To all the pain it
To all who pull the strings
I bid good

To the time, to coin a phrase
I mint a ways
To my salad days
And the difference

The rules do not apply
And mine is not to why
The normal rules do not
And is not to reason why
Gone, gone,