Luyện nghe bài hát Holding Down The Laughter

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

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

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

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

You're your worst mixed 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 arrows?
Thunder arising, I think that I should go home
To the days when back barns, it me
Nineteen 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
that I tricked you, you had to focus
Put together, clear out, you got this"

But for all effort
The slow struggle
I forgot you live

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

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