Luyện nghe bài hát Music Music

I'll be writing I'm dead or maybe till I'm alive
All the emptiness I've bled has only helped me
Something melted inside when the tones hit my
And stifled the idle eagerness to grow into my
No one that I is any longer good at actin'
Like they comprehend the motive uncoated to feed the corroded
Actually needs to stay eye level with the
That's the I deserve for the love that I've shed
I've trudged through the in search of the rhythm
Dove soul first to bathe in its abyss
Paid and made music my religion
Now I listen, close my eyes, and forget I exist
I sing a tune, inspired by the noise
The ship made it sank and was finally destroyed
I flaunt the of a man made for disguising a boy
Who tried to avoid showing the cry in his
But there's something special about the notes he hears
Those scales are redemption, unraveling memories
And he breathes, a new energy enters and consumes him
To his wounds and unseal his doom
If I could make you understand
But words are words so I can't
The universe's deepest art form my heart warm with influence
I ya
Ain't nothing quite as as Music

To be an angel, you earn your wings
To control your own, you gotta burn strings
To hit blackjack, you gotta a king
But to forever, all you gotta do is learn to sing
I get a pleasure inevitably immeasurable
And I won't let it be by no man
Why it have to be so damn difficult
To in the frame of a game that will slit your throat?
But dug in the mud in search of the drum
Dove soul first to bathe in its abyss
Stayed true to the music, now my thing to do is
Close my eyes and forget that I even
I hold this of degenerate ideas
For every genius that was murdered in the of Jesus
Still deaf to the bells that claimed to us
But I pay to my melody 'cause she's the sweetest
The of our spirit is naked
The of its lyrics are sacred
Blanketed by the sound of the inner vibrations
I'm on the soft clouds of positive creation
See, I can look at a painting and the colors
Or appreciate any of art that I discover
But what I dig's
It's my and I'm its student
I ya
nothing quite as beautiful as Music