Luyện nghe bài hát Joy Division

A crucial is all but spent;
it will be dark in my basement.
My heart is the slick floor again,
Hoping I slip and fall in love.
Well she gave me the
To and rejoice,
Or to and rebel.
Well papa, gravity attack,
Yeah, its a attack,
And I can't seem to carry, less bury the past.

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

Well all those medicines in those
Still can't his brazen nose from turning.
And it may come free of charge,
But faith alway him something.
They say there is as sacred
As the blood brothers,
its pricked from there thumbs
And beneath the covers.
Well papa, my is gone!
Yeah, my is gone,
So would you now how it is,
I'm supposed to get along.

Well, you asked for a but you got a refrain.
Yeah, its sad song that moves like a train.
You wistle to it but you can fast forward through it,
Flick it off your like dead skin.
They say my on a plate
May the debate
the unbearable high cost of living.
But papa, everything apart!
falls apart!
And the grass grow
As surely as they will break heart.