Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphysical Pistol

When I look in your
I see a star
I see a heart wild
I see a place I can't

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

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

Your slight
me rapt for a while
And they pull me down
us down, pull us down

Solar
Burn bright in your
Yeah people get
don't understand how beautiful you are

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

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

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

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

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

We are smack in the middle of the beatific vision

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