Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
Who's

And I flashes of laughter
And lunatics in your soul
Seductive propaganda scrolling across my
Like cinema

Belts and, and spoons
Flies in the
across my mind

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

Crawling on kitchens
TV death
And corporate consciousness my brain
Cracked sinks
Covered with insects and dirty

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

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

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

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

and sliding those black feathers
Inches at a
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 in its mysteries
Exploring me with

I this
And I know I had a chance
There was any escaping it

and God
and God