Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Your Clock

I am your
I am religion
I am your mechanical bride
is done without my approval

I own you, I own you
I decide how you sleep
And how rest
You are ever

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

To transmit subliminal
I mom, I like 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 you around the room by the hair

This is what to boys and girls
Whose is messy
Be neat the others
Follow

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

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

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

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

Bad
Bad
Homeless
hospitals, murder

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

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

It's called Video
Creative Programming Incorporated
Offering all of the
And of the commitment

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

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

I you exhausted
Henpecked and
Never bounty
Never enough

To out for something better
Than the grind you call life

The hatch of your hamster is open
But guess who just outside the door
Stay on treadmill
Keep running on that wheel

in hand
Money down just out of reach
You'll burn out enough
It's all of the plan

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

Find how time
past you
Free at last to wonder 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 own, to wait to die