Luyện nghe bài hát Hive

Do you think they could see us in this circumstance
You with blood on your knees and me with my hand your pants?
If a lad wears a dress then will George his sex?
As his buy butt sex operation, decision time's come
At the end of our lives
out of the hive / We must be groovin'
We're out of the hive / in the land of the and white minstrels
What do you call him, boyfriend or flat
He's a sensitive / Come on, let's leave him alone
You've got to the blind / I said you've got to watch the blind
On the day of the morning / The bleakest afternoon of the season
All drones everywhere from mildewed states of unconsciousness
and go to celebrate their condition in the abandoned greens
where the is down
its revolving towers of burning colored lights
and its roaring tin can music, its people and
stagger everywhere
and paw each other in the half-light at the edge of the
Out of the
We must be
We're out of the
out of the hive
We're out of the now
We as well come and die
We're out of the
in the of the black and white minstrels
Hallelujah!
Do you think can see us? Oh, I do hope they can
They can do me a favor and bury you you stand!