Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Your Clock

I am your
I am your
I am your shotgun mechanical
Nothing is without my approval

I own you, I own you
I decide how long you
And how much
You are allowed

I what you desire
I you time to think
I am the mirror, constant
That and shadows you wherever you go

And blocks out the
At the end of every you try
Be on
Be on

Always feel you're always late
feel like you're always late
And need more scolding and

Do not
Do not
Do not behind
Wings are right behind you

You know what's next
As I down like a hungry owl
And sink my talons into back
And drag you back to square one

The pain gets a little every time
Crash, crumple, crash,
Do not go, do not collect
Your and your self respect

Give up, over
up, it's over
No allowed to try something you like
The bills were all due

You've failed, you're
failed, you're through

First we form our then they form us
We dress up as someone every day
Gingerbread houses, fireplace
What tastes best the won't let you have

These days having a
Is like having a BMW used to be
they're asleep
Play these new age

To subliminal messages
I like mom, I school
I like to study, I like

I am the school teacher who at you
For not paying
And shamed you in front of the entire
And dragged you around the room by the

This is what happens to and girls
Whose is messy
Be like the others
orders

Obey is put in front of you
is the ultimate sin
You can't be creative the rest of life
counselor wants a word with you

If you liked school, you'll love
Resign yourself to a job you'll
Get a hobby but keep it in the
Shove into a slot

Despise your ideas boss knows best
We all do what we want to do
Always settle for what you're to expect
Do not take chances you fail

And you don't to find out the hard way
How our society
The
The ones who make

Bad
Bad
depression
Mental hospitals,

on the cutting room floor
Die in the bin by the door, of the spirit
Why do people chase so many useless
In of the perfect baby sitter?

For just 19.95 and just thirteen minutes out of busy day
You could the full rich experience of parenthood
Without the mess of the thing

It's called Video
From Programming Incorporated
all of the enjoyment
And none of the

I am your calendar, is no escape
I am why you're so afraid to respect
I led you garden path after path
carrots on a stick
I'll let you taste but never

Peek in the wrong
I slam it on fingers
Go back, is not allowed
Go back, not

I leave you
and afraid
Never bounty
Never enough

To out for something better
Than the grind you call your

The hatch of your hamster is open
But who waits just outside the door
Stay on your
running on that wire wheel

Briefcase in
Money down just out of reach
burn out soon enough
It's all part of the

When no longer useful
You can retire
To the glue of your choice
Free at last to your head
Wondering what

Find how flew
past you
Free at last to wonder happened
at last, I bid you goodbye

On own, to wait to die
On your own, to to die
On your own, to to die
On own, to wait to die