Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

When footlights dim in reverence, to prescient
my audience leaves the stage
Floating ahead, perfumed shift, within the stammering
The that launched a thousand frames
Betrayed by a porcelain tear, a career

You this scene before
You played this scene
I the in your eye, eye, eye, eye
I the mote in eye
A misplaced reaction,

The unleashes imagination
In pornographic images, in which you will be the star
Untouchable, unapproachable, constant in a darkness, in a
Nursing an erection, a reaction
no flower to place, before this gravestone

And the walls become enticingly thin
But that only be developing the negative view
And you have to be exposed in color, the public act
Let you model shame on the mannequin catwalk, catwalk
Let the cats walk, and the cat

I've played this scene
I've played this scene
I the in your eye, eye, eye, eye
I the mote in eye
A reaction, satisfaction

You can't brush me under the
You can't hide me under the
The of your private fears
You're leading actor of
Who as you out of the alleys of obscurity
Sentenced to rejection in the morass of

You, who I directed the lovers will
You, who I let the lens
You, who I let bathe in the glare
You, who wiped me your memory
Like a mask
Just a greasepaint mask, a mask

But now, I'm the in the grass
The of film reels past
I'm the producer of your
And the performance has begun
It's just begun, begun, it's just

Your perimeter of courtiers jerk celluloid puppets
As you stutter paralyzed with rabbits
Searing the shadows, flooding the
To pluck salvation from the understudy's lips
Retrieve the soliloquy, maintain the
My cue in the last act
And you wait in silent solitude, for the prompt

for the prompt
Waiting for the
Waiting for the
for the prompt
Waiting for the
You've played scene before