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

Went just to be a martyr
But a pole beat me to it
It was covered in barbed
Saw a boy's white teeth
Like wild encaged by an iron string

Oh god...does not feel good he bleeds

And daily crucifictions are up on street signs
They use all of names
Hope never use mine
consonants and vowels
That cannot nor howl
just hang around

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

And in the office
9 to 5 goes on
The man is to crack
But the ceiling stones
And the comes in
To see what things
His dull and pointless tongue can

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

Cause needs
else to blame
They curse themselves
They their doctor's name in vain
They'd rather jump through
And groups
Than in own minds delve

Oh god...why don't we believe in

I
Life is a movie
And

Are folks we know
Sit

Enjoy some
a great big mystery show

Saw tiny faces that are tattered and
But there's paint upon the that is hardly worn
I'd to go inside
But why I don't
As though I could the paint
And feed it to the

Oh god...can't like this anymore

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

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

Sometimes...

Life's a big mystery show