Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
Who's

And I remember of laughter
And lost in your soul
Seductive propaganda scrolling across my
guerrilla cinema

Belts and, and spoons
Flies in the
Shadows across my

Smiling but dead, smiling but
but dead, smiling but dead
Smiling but dead, smiling but

Crawling on linoleum
TV death
And consciousness into my brain
Cracked sinks
with insects and dirty dishes

The early anxiety of, of grade school
Dark stockings to hide the
The friends, festive holidays
And everyone in their, in their Sunday
Pretending to like each

Generations and
Of loneliness, sad
Stealing away in the of night
To escape stiff henchmen
In, in the hungry of an angry slumlord
Miles and away

Patience and
Waking on the of the road
Hissing radiator, hoses cracked like, like skin
And so hot
A nuclear would've felt like
A cyclonian

I the first time
I felt it alive me, turning
But the weight moving
Within the folds of its embrace

Opening and those black feathers
Inches at a
Its beak, its, its
Pushing and pushing and, and
And digging the membrane

And I remember numb
And to it hum
I'm feeling it in its mysteries
Exploring me power

I this
And I know I had a chance
There was never any it

and God
and God