Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Your Clock

I am clock
I am religion
I am your shotgun mechanical
Nothing is done my approval

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

I decide you desire
I deny you to think
I am the mirror, humiliation
That follows and shadows you you go

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

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

Do not
Do not
Do not fall
Wings are flapping right you

You know what's coming
As I swoop like a hungry owl
And my talons into your back
And you back to square one again

The gets a little worse every time
Crash, crumple, crash,
Do not pass go, do not
dignity and your self respect

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

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

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

days having a baby
Is like what having a BMW to be
While they're
Play new age cassettes

To transmit subliminal
I mom, I like school
I like to study, I rule

I am the school who yelled at you
For not paying
And you in front of the entire class
And dragged you the room by the hair

is what happens to boys and girls
Whose is messy
Be neat like the
Follow

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

If you school, you'll love work
yourself to a job you'll hate
Get a hobby but it in the garage
yourself into a slot

Despise your ideas your boss best
We can't all do what we to do
Always settle for what you're told to
Do not take chances you fail

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

Bad
Bad
depression
Mental hospitals,

Born on the room floor
Die in the bin by the door, hypothermia of the
Why do people so many useless toys
In search of the perfect sitter?

For 19.95 and just thirteen minutes out of your busy day
You could have the rich experience of parenthood
Without the mess of the real

called Video Baby
From Creative Incorporated
Offering all of the
And none of the

I am your calendar, is no escape
I am why you're so afraid to yourself
I led you down garden path after
With carrots on a
let you taste but never embrace

Peek in the wrong
I it on your fingers
Go back, adventure is not
Go back, not

I you exhausted
Henpecked and
Never enough
Never enough

To reach out for better
Than the grind you your life

The hatch of your cage is open
But guess who waits outside the door
on your treadmill
Keep running on that wheel

in hand
Money rains just out of reach
burn out soon enough
It's all of the plan

you're no longer useful
You can retire
To the glue factory of your
Free at last to scratch your
what happened

Find how time
past you
Free at last to what happened
Free at last, I bid you

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