Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
there?

And I flashes of laughter
And lost in your soul
Seductive propaganda scrolling my mind
guerrilla cinema

Belts and, and wooden
Flies in the
Shadows across my

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

Crawling on linoleum
TV death
And corporate into my brain
Cracked porcelain
Covered with insects and dishes

The early anxiety of, of grade school
Dark stockings to the bruises
The secret friends, holidays
And in their, in their Sunday best
Pretending to like other

and generations
Of loneliness, sad
Stealing away in the dead of
To escape jawed henchmen
In, in the hungry trucks of an slumlord
and miles away

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

I remember the first
I felt it alive me, turning
But the dead weight
Within the of its winged embrace

Opening and sliding those black
at a time
Its beak, its, its
Pushing and pushing and, and
And into the membrane

And I going numb
And to it hum
I'm feeling it move in its
Exploring me power

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

and God
and God