Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

When footlights dim in to prescient passion
Forwarned my audience the stage, floating ahead
shift, within the stammering silence
The face that launched a thousand
Betrayed by a tear, a stained career

You've played this scene before, played this scene before
I, the mote in eye,
I, the in your eye, a misplaced reaction, reaction

The darkroom imagination, in pornographic images
In which you will be the star
Untouchable,
Constant in the darkness, in the
Nursing an erection, a reaction
With no flower to before this gravestone
And the walls become enticingly thin
But that would only be developing the view
And you have to be exposed in voyeuristic color, the act
Let you your shame on the mannequin catwalk, catwalk
Let the cats

I've played, this before, I've played, this scene before
I, the mote in eye,
I, the in your eye, a misplaced reaction, satisfaction

You brush me under the carpet, you can't hide me under the stairs
The custodian of your fears, your leading actor of yesteryear
Who, as you crawled out of the of obscurity
Sentenced to in the morass of anonymity
You, who I directed with a lover's will, you who I let hypnotize the
You who I let bathe in the spotlight's
You who wiped me from your memory like a mask
Just a greasepaint mask

But now I'm the in the grass
The of film reels past
The producer of nightmare
And the performance has just begun, just begun
Begun, just begun

Your perimeter of courtiers like celluloid puppets
As you stutter, paralyzed, with rabbit's
Searing the shadows, the wings
To pluck elusive salvation the understudy's lips
the soliloquy, maintain the obituary
My cue line in the last act, and you'll in silent solitude
for the prompt, waiting for the prompt, waiting for the prompt.

You've played this scene