Luyện nghe bài hát Holding Down The Laughter

Styrofoam cup of mud in my hand
voice of God in the trash can
Eyes in the ashes, feeling for the
Sleeping through the steak out, researching the

My old motor and mattress of
First you were embarrassed, but how you not be
Tangled in teenage mum at the
Your ran out out of words, it was awkward and homey

Gospel in your belly, they aim a lower
Back into the bleachers, spoke as it's
Syndicate a sermon you sang the raptors
Anchors in your pockets, holding down the

Tearing up your mind, lust and your ego
Slingshot a martyr to speed your
grows to jelly, blissful and wasted
Your fish knew I consult them pictures of them

You're complicating your worst messes
You built them to bridge
And scattered all your crumbs at the
She wants me, she'll for it

Brother, can you spare your arms or your
Thunder clap's arising, I that I should go home
To the days back barns, it melts me
ninety six and you're waiting there to tell me

"I didn't die, you dreamed it, you it
I'm as alive as backward intentions
Sorry that I you, you had to focus
Put together, clear out, you got this"

But for all effort
The slow struggle
I where you live

She swept the clues from the cliff, you're lost now
She swept away the clues from the cliff, you're now
She swept away the clues from the cliff, you're now

She away the clues from the cliff, you're lost now