Luyện nghe bài hát Joy Division

A crucial filament is all but
it will be dark in my basement.
My heart is waxing the floor again,
Hoping I will and fall in love.
Well she me the choice
To and rejoice,
Or to and rebel.
Well papa, gravity attack,
Yeah, its a attack,
And I seem to carry, much less bury the past.

Well your ex-girlfriend said I was a mess,
Yeah, she's got a real good on her shoulders.
When the singer spoke and
She didnt smoke cigarettes,
She said her brother smoldered...
On a hot bed of in a sterile white room
that Joy Division poster... .
He papa--
He papa,
Somtimes I gotta my spleen!
Sometmes I gotta vent my
When I get shattered in the
And in the brain.

Well all those in those sermons
Still keep his brazen nose from turning.
And it may come free of charge,
But alway costs him something.
say there is nothing as sacred
As the blood brothers,
When its from there thumbs
And exchanged the covers.
papa, my brother is gone!
Yeah, my is gone,
So you tell now how it is,
That I'm to get along.

Well, you for a chorus but you got a refrain.
Yeah, its another sad song that moves a train.
You can't wistle to it but you can fast forward it,
it off your shoulder like dead skin.
They say my head on a
May the debate
Over the high cost of living.
But papa, falls apart!
Everything apart!
And the will grow
As as they will break your heart.