Luyện nghe bài hát Invalid

I Don't That We Can Conceive
Of An That's Meant To Be Perceived
Catastrophes, Calamities,
Everyone A Tragedy

But There's Guns, There's Guns Guns
Pointed At Our Head Every We Close Our Eyes
But What Are We, Folk
To Do About Bakery Full Of Lies

We Need No One To Turn Out The Lights For Us
When We Go To
Catastrophes, Calamities In Our
When We Dream We Like To Dream About Tragedy And
A Perceived Reality, A Tragedy, A

Seems My Life Is Only Just
And Dreams Are Only You Make Of Them
And Themes Are So Often
If I Were Wise I'd See A

We Don't Need No One To Out The Lights For Us
Arguing Things That Have Been Said
The Mail Was Empty, The Books Were

Progress Hindered By
Inquiries Made In Tense
Future Stars Will Be Twice As As Ours
Twice As Dense As

Repetition Shoved Down My
Given By Anecdote
Crueler Sonnets Never Wrote At All
Wrote At All

And It Seems My Is Only Just Pretend
And Dreams Are Only What You Make Of
And Themes Are So Often
If I Were Wise I'd See A

One, Two, Three,

Progress By Arrogance
Inquiries Made In Present
Future Stars Will Be Twice As Dense As
Twice As As Ours

We Need No One To Turn Out The Lights For Us
Things That Have Never Been Said
The Mail Was Empty, The Were Unread

We Need No One To Turn Out The Lights For Us
How Can You Sleep At A Time Like
The Answer Was Pointless, The Amiss
To Err While Conscious The A Mistake
How Can I To Stay Awake