Luyện nghe bài hát Lonesome Organist Rapes Page-T

He told me that I just what to laugh at
And I wanted to but I couldn't ask if he would take it back so I could know for certain
So on the bench I watched his hand crossing
While doubling entendres the voicings
He said "oh darling, you're charming, don't find it alarming
If I pull this stop out to up a hand for heavy petting"

Now there
I'm a man
I joke about sex because it's funny you're frightened

So silently I sat and turned the
Recalculating our ages
Over my he muttered if I get any older
You can hack my wrists off with choice of objects, now I'm kidding!

Don't be
I'm a man
I joke about death because its funny when you're

This is as far as I could get he jabbed a in my neck
all the evidence but there were matchsticks in my pants
And if a rock hit my head and I remember what he did
be there very first to know
Maybe I'll out why this damn thing wont stop bleeding

He me that I showed a great potential
That given I turned heads and pages fame would be a of cake but
Practice was
So like a child I believed it
And who would ever had agreed if
I had Schubert or Mozart
Devoted to the art of perfecting absolutely everything inconsequential

be sad I'll come back again
I joke about trash cause it takes to be enlightened

So several decades gone by
I am still sitting by his
I turn the pages
He his head and smiles at me
And with a wink he said "I
We would be anywhere
Your for keeping truth and consequence from meeting"