Luyện nghe bài hát Hairshirt Fracture

It's a garbage truck hour, I'm sleeping in the
I'm feeling like I'm on a train
By the from my bed I think somebody's bled
All over someone's keeping clean

I don't need anything, just it bright
Then it low
You don't more than me
You could live there beneath the stairs
done it, I've said all I can, I've reached the end
Now you learn to bend
to the floor, taste the core

You're not nowhere
Leave the right there
I feel the arrow in my ear
We owe so much we
Now watch the power come
I'm standing on my head to watch the day drift away
This city makes the same mistakes, asleep or awake

I'm sick of up inside white balloons
of blue balloons

New york air is tonight
There's no but that's all right
I'm

I feel you through your
Pull the from my ear
Tonight take a different way home
They say the burns but won't consume
But it does

slick, you shoplift
What's left of my
You haven't
This always makes the same mistakes,
It's just me
It always in two
I'm sick of me for being of you
We'll take a gypsy cab to or hell
will tell