Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphysical Pistol

When I look in eyes
I see a star
I see a heart wild
I see a I can't define

Your is sharp
You don't a beat
You see through people
Who see into you

Is life just a trip from the maternity to the crematorium?
Is just a trip from the maternity ward to the crematorium?

slight smile
Holds me rapt for a
And they can't me down
Pull us down, pull us

Solar
bright in your hair
Yeah get scared
They understand how beautiful you are

The state, money, sex, yourself, power, are all false gods

A metaphysical pistol with a gut of hate
A metaphysical pistol with a heart full of
A metaphysical pistol with a gut full of
A metaphysical pistol a heart full of light

Solar
Burn bright in your
people get scared
They don't understand how you are

A metaphysical with a gut full of hate
A metaphysical pistol a heart full of light
A pistol, a metaphysical pistol

A pistol with a heart full of light
A metaphysical pistol with a gut of hate
A metaphysical pistol with a full of light
A pistol with a gut full of hate

We are sitting in the middle of the beatific vision

A full of light, money
Gut of hate, sex
A heart of light, power
Gut full of hate,
A heart full of light, the
Gut full of hate, false
A heart of light, vision
Gut of hate, vision
A full of light, a metaphysical pistol with a
Gut of hate, a metaphysical pistol with
A heart full of light, a metaphysical with a
Gut full of hate, a metaphysical with
A full of light
Gut of hate