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

I'm the in a show
Bout a man holding with his wife
On a therapist with his face to the ground
After fucking around countless

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

I'm the band in a
Bout a boy being buried
From his head to his by a criminal
But a sensitive soul, with a set of raccoon eyes

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

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

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

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

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

I wanted to smile like a glistening of a kiss
as sharp as a knife, the day expires
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 broken as one's fly

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

Like it's lived in these nights, holding your tight
Like a sign that should [Incomprehensible] you
When the are shut tight, I will dream you tonight
And my dream will just sweep you

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