Luyện nghe bài hát North of Corpus

Shadows form into hands and dance scissors across the top of the van
Intoxicated by the fever that builds and the hospital
I am of this world

North of Corpus five inches the Sun
Spilling out at ends
like a dead man

I the day
Painting all the
pink and scum

Daydreaming
My is breathing
Count to ten run

thing I'll do is scribble out the Sun
Cut the let it spill its guts
Can't stop these visions they to me
Let me you what I see

I King Kong up the steeple
Scream at the top of my lungs and wave at the wrong people
All you pieces of shit
Can sit on my middle and spin

The starting to get to me
As the van slithers the sand
When they're gone well they're gone and they ain't comin
You can count on

Shadows into hands and dance like scissors across the top of the van
by the fever that builds and the hospital pill
I am free of world

Hallucinations
crucifixion
Crown of
my illness

First thing do is scribble out the sun
Cut the ceiling let it its guts
Can't stop these visions they to me
Let me tell you I see

I am free of world

Hallucinations
Unending
of sickness
Radiate my