Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

When footlights dim in reverence, to passion
Forewarned my audience leaves the
Floating ahead, shift, within the stammering silence
The face that a thousand frames
Betrayed by a porcelain tear, a career

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

The darkroom unleashes
In pornographic images, in you will always be the star
Untouchable, unapproachable, constant in a darkness, in a
an erection, a misplaced reaction
With no flower to place, before gravestone

And the walls enticingly newspaper thin
But that would only be developing the negative
And you have to be exposed in voyeuristic color, the act
Let you model your shame on the mannequin catwalk,
Let the walk, and the cat walks

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

You can't me under the carpet
You can't hide me the stairs
The of your private fears
leading actor of yesteryear
Who as you crawled out of the of obscurity
to rejection 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 me from your memory
Like a mask
like a greasepaint mask, a mask

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

Your perimeter of courtiers jerk like celluloid
As you stutter with rabbits eyes
the shadows, flooding the wings
To pluck elusive from the understudy's lips
Retrieve the soliloquy, maintain the
My cue line in the act
And you wait in silent solitude, waiting for the

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