Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Your Clock

I am your
I am religion
I am shotgun mechanical bride
Nothing is done without my

I own you, I own you
I how long you sleep
And how rest
You are allowed

I decide what you
I deny you to think
I am the mirror, humiliation
follows and shadows you wherever you go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

These days a baby
Is like having a BMW used to be
While asleep
Play new age cassettes

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

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

is what happens to boys and girls
Whose penmanship is
Be like the others
orders

Obey what is put in of you
is the ultimate sin
You be creative the rest of your life
Your counselor wants a with you

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

Despise your your boss knows best
We can't all do we want to do
Always settle for what told to expect
Do not chances you might fail

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

Bad
Bad
depression
Mental hospitals,

Born on the cutting room
Die in the bin by the door, of the spirit
Why do people chase so useless toys
In search of the perfect sitter?

For just 19.95 and just minutes out of your busy day
You have the full rich experience of parenthood
the mess of the real thing

It's Video Baby
From Programming Incorporated
all of the enjoyment
And of the commitment

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

in the wrong door
I slam it on fingers
Go back, adventure is not
Go back, not

I you exhausted
Henpecked and
enough bounty
Never nerve

To reach out for something
Than the grind you call life

The hatch of your hamster cage is
But guess who waits just outside the
Stay on treadmill
Keep running on wire wheel

in hand
Money rains down just out of
You'll burn out enough
all part of the plan

When you're no longer
You can finally
To the factory of your choice
Free at last to scratch your
what happened

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

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