Luyện nghe bài hát My Dream's But A Drop Of Fuel For A Nightmare

My face, I'm a clown,
and I'm laughing while my dream into a nightmare,
away, I'm asleep,
not too deep...

The walls of night have me scarred
the broken I stepped on, twice.
the spirits' rusty edge, decapitate me...

I sleep, fear darkness
go through the motions, did I asleep?
I'm bowling, the old nine pin, a unwanted...

Now I'm a target, I'm hot and frozen,
stormy rain I'm in an elevator
wet from the water,
breathing hot air, convey me...

bababababaaaa...
the talks and I cry in my own Hell....
bababababaaaa...
awake, I'm asleep, see a friend as a ghost

I'm skating a seal,
the tarantula, the fly, the broken
the little flea
an giant, a disappointed child

here comes a snake
the violin, a wild ballet
Shakespeare and
refuse to kill the scratching me...

I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling... -

You know, if you the dreams, the nightly visions, worlds entwined
then you also your shadow, paranoia, part two...

All the good things in my life dwell in my
Took a wrong lane, day, I hear myself say
Sickening's this feeling, my life, my hopes, my dream's but a of fuel for a nightmare

they all out the same
My destiny, my
believing is
no.
the painting alive,
takes me a world without a name, a place beyond compare

the dreams that let you sleep
the broken you need to sweep
The you read; if you found an explanation
to you in any way,
you are own prison.

up today,
the good and the bad and the dreams are gone
...jumped off the