Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphysical Pistol

When I look in your
I see a star
I see a that's wild
I see a I can't define

Your mind is
You don't miss a
You see right through
Who can't see you

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

Your slight
Holds me for a while
And can't pull me down
Pull us down, pull us

Solar
Burn bright in hair
Yeah get scared
They don't how beautiful you are

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

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

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

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

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

We are sitting smack in the of the beatific vision

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