Luyện nghe bài hát Jaws

jaws set the pace of our impending
and tongue is tripping over the poetry
to show a respect
a feather in headdress
you, and every other sucker
for tragedy
like graves

when it comes crashing
upon open mouths
it never
and nothing's gunna
marching in step with the
singing clockwork

down in filth
unaware of guilt
crying and over
oh, what a
you, and every star fucker
for pageantry

and of fame
your crooked pointed at yourself
no sense of irony
you the blame
no mistake
your precious walls hold forever
i'll away at the brick with my fist

by arrogance and your good intention
let your callow be my end
it's always your fault but never loss
you your back
the cloven hooves beat fast on the earth at heel
this is the last

time
we make a promise to ourselves each
and every we wake to failure
how could we stand with crooked spines?
feral children killing over
the of the low
are we doomed to dance like this

circles
digging
light
losing
our past
collecting
the hands of time have us
while our own have so cold