Luyện nghe bài hát Hand To Take Hold Of The Scene, A

I'm the in a show
Bout a man hands with his wife
On a therapist couch with his to the ground
After fucking around nights

And there's one episode
Close-up were showing him crying
His red and his red eyes

I'm the in a show
Bout a boy being alive
From his to his toes by a criminal
But with a sensitive soul, a set of raccoon eyes

And there's scene in the show
a hustler knows he's gonna die
The ground opens and he inside

And as he speaks his last
A thought from his mind
And I it up and write it through the TV
Oh, oh, is a hand to take hold of the scene?

I'm a man in a
And they're dancing in front of my
Is the informed of the flaws
With the eyes all got odd and rumpled her spine

She rises up a young group from a heart
Like a claw splits like a jaw, like an eye
And she asks me a sigh

We were so far from
We using the fight
We were the light weaken it's beam
Oh, oh, is there a hand to take hold of the

I wanted to smile like a glistening of a kiss
That's as sharp as a knife, the day
In the dry, cracked, trembling [Incomprehensible]
But this gets
I them up to you, I'd like to bear witness to

Our that is fine
And is filling the cryingest
Gracing each face that is making the
That is as one's fairly fly

Love is in us
Of that ol' covetest, cancerous vibe
And a beauty annihilates all life

Like it's in these nights, holding your hatred tight
Like a sign should [Incomprehensible] you strong
the doors are shut tight, I will dream you tonight
And my dream will sweep you along

When all the are fanned
We'll you our plans
We're too weak to stand on our two
Oh, oh, is there a to take hold of the scene?