Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

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

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

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

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

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

You can't me under the carpet
You can't hide me under the
The custodian of your fears
You're leading of yesteryear
Who as you crawled out of the of obscurity
Sentenced to in the morass of anonymity

You, who I directed with the lovers
You, who I let the lens
You, who I let in the spotlights glare
You, who wiped me your memory
a greasepaint mask
Just like a mask, a mask

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

Your perimeter of courtiers like celluloid puppets
As you stutter with rabbits eyes
Searing the shadows, flooding the
To pluck elusive from the understudy's lips
the soliloquy, maintain the obituary
My cue in the last act
And you wait in solitude, waiting for the prompt

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