Luyện nghe bài hát Memory Machine

Red right temple
wire: left temple
Red wire: right
wire: left temple
There are times I think life ain't such a bad gig
all you want and see the planets
If and if they find a way to cure the longing
The panic
Someday, I'm you
make a memory machine
To wax our to a blinding sheen
To away the grief
Someday, I'm you
They'll a memory machine
To wax our hearts to a sheen
To wash the grief
There are folks that say to a soul you've got to suffer
lately I've had my RDA of that
And it fascist but I know that someday happy
Will be all that
Someday, I'm you
They'll a memory machine
To wax our hearts to a sheen
To away the grief
Someday, I'm you
make a memory machine
To wax our hearts to a sheen
To wash the grief
Poetry, Aldous Huxleyyeah, yeah, yeah, it'll be a
If they can make machines to save us
Someday they'll do our hearts the very favor
The wails of lives brought to a halt
By the hum of computers in air-conditioned vaults
Red wire: temple
Black left temple
Red right temple
Black wire: temple