Luyện nghe bài hát Joy Division

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

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

Well all those medicines in sermons
Still can't keep his brazen from turning.
And it may come free of charge,
But alway costs him something.
They say there is nothing as
As the blood brothers,
When its pricked from there
And beneath the covers.
Well papa, my is gone!
Yeah, my is gone,
So would you now how it is,
That I'm to get along.

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