Luyện nghe bài hát In The Black Room

I was about thinking but it really didn't get me very far,
so I thought I'd throw a Tarot but I only got the and the Star.
There's a cast between the future and the past:
the room and I agree to buy time...
The cards don't truth nor lies,
only and cusp lines
the furniture in the room.
I've been thinking acid, but, it seem there's not a reason tobelieve.
I don't make a vital breakthrough and it walks me like a dog a lead.
It's all and, the way I feel,
I'd like to try and it on my own...
Going to the is find:
I have me a good pleasure cruise.
But, in my mind,
I'm no or worse, just open to the walls.
Paint peels in the black of my
I'm only talking about myself, my treasure shell,
documenting present feelings as the future sets me reeling...
I'll be is what I am,
I'm simply not to sham or fake.
Use vision as and not as crutch!
It doesn't all that much;
whatever we'll all survive.
I'm only trying not to my life.
When I'm (maybe) old and strait-laced, shall I then all that I feel?
In words of bitter compromise, re-smelt the wrath that's in my
steel?
Be a hermit
Or be a
Be a man who hasn't managed yet to write his
The
The holds my hand in the room...
Well, my ghosts shall steer down through the years
and lay a upon my soul
ice.