Luyện nghe bài hát Lazy Eye

My spirit animal comes with a bun
Troll of a treadmill, on the Kessel Run (allegedly)
Edgy from to megabucks
Techies with the treble down, is how we level up
Dead meat, travel, pressure, and disease
As ushered out of two pecking at the keys
The coping mechanism in his
Went from healthy to to oh hell he never leaves
Cineplex Jesus, curse at the fries
Mulling over Chuck D telling me
I'm at the souping up the wardrobe
Fourcast looking like Ganesh on four
HelloHelloHelloHello camp space camp
in your facefuck, brace for the rain dance
Back in the of the classroom
a magical nap in a vacuum

Act
Whatever that for ya
Whatever that for ya
that means for ya

Before climbing mountain I was skate or die
Started eating kale and came to terms my lazy eye
Puttin on the lady, cuttin off the cable guy
Whistle you're waiting for your condition to stabilize
A/V cables everywhere, every piece of vinyl
Mentholated tiger balm, with the arthritis cap
Irons in the niacin, iron quiet masked
Unabashed privacy in a simulcast
Forty winks never the same
Refreshing or this ain't the exorcism ever
In the end you gotta wonder if its even the effort
No stairways into heaven, you can step the Escher
Some people have mistaken my allegience for a
They fucked me up for eons, I wish there wes a
The type to fake his death and forget he his death
up on TV in the crowd at the AVNs (like)

Act
Whatever that for ya
that means for ya
Whatever means for ya

Sometimes I feel my heart putrifying inside my
From diary at dark, to piety in the
On my better days they mingle and off into the poppy
On my worst, work is by the monte
I had to buy some that fit me and pretend I like agave
a promise to his congress not to compromise the motley (in em)
Maybe I should kinda move to Mars
I'm feeling kinda done, too many parts
The piss-poor is forty percent floaters
The kitchen is a chorus of leftovers
The you confessed all the dark shit to
weaponize the information before we can send roses
And they want a little pearl and how we got to we at
I remember where I am, I feel it's probably a trap
Balk the lawless, cough in his notes
Walk on when the walls hug his coat

Oh, and act
that means for ya
Whatever means for ya
Whatever means for ya