Luyện nghe bài hát Life's a Great Big Mystery Show

Went just to be a martyr
But a telephone beat me to it
It was covered in wire
Saw a little white teeth
Like horses encaged by an iron string

Oh god...does not feel unless he bleeds

And daily crucifictions are hung up on street
use all sorts of names
Hope they never use
These consonants and
That cannot scream nor
just hang around

Oh god...how'd get so turned around

And in the building
9 to 5 on trial
The man is to crack
But the ceiling stones
And the boss in
To see what things
His dull and pointless can tear

Oh god...he combed over a baldspot with a bit of

everybody needs
Somebody else to
They can't themselves
They take doctor's name in vain
They'd rather through hoops
And theraputic
Than in own minds delve

Oh god...why we believe in ourselves

I
is just a movie
And

Are we really know
Sit

Enjoy popcorn
Life's a great big mystery

Saw faces that are tattered and torn
But there's paint upon the mansion that is hardly
I'd like to go
But why I don't
As though I peel the paint
And feed it to the

Oh god...can't live this anymore

My landlord..no...
My neighbor is as as a feeding shark
But they tell me her bite is much better than her bark
She goes on
From dusk until
I should try bein' like her sometime

Oh god...think somethin's died inside her

Sometimes...

Life's a great big show