Luyện nghe bài hát Lazy Flies

Lazy flies all hovering
The magistrate, he puts on his
And he looks to the clouds, all pink and
There must be blueprints
Some creed of the Devil inscribed in our

A hideous game vanishes in air
The vanity of slaves, who wants to be
To the debris, to harness dead-horses
To in the sun, a life of confessions
in the dust

Out in the mangroves, the birds cry
In the of sulfur, the trawlers drift by
They're chewing dried
A of disrepute, the dust of opiates
And syphilis on brochure vacations

Fear has a glare that traps you searchlights
The puritans stare their souls are
The of a robot vibrates with pleasure
Matrons and carouse in the parlor
hand-grenade eyes, invalid and blind

A hideous game vanishes in air
The of slaves, who wants to be there?
To sweep the debris, to harness horses
To in the sun, a life of confessions
in the dust

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