Luyện nghe bài hát Omega

What a skeletal wreck of man is

Translucent flesh and feeble
The kind of temple where the and villains
Try to tempt the tomes

Running rampant with free to free form in the free and clear
And the at hand are shelled out like lint at a laundromat
To sift and focus on the bigger, now

We all have a sin than needs venting, virtues for the rending
And laws and systems and a rift from branches of office
Do you know what post entails?
Do you serve a purpose or purposely

Wind down inside of atavistic allure
The value of a spent
And a earned

For the rest of us there is always
The day of the that reeks of rest
But all we do is our breath

So we can naked into the bloody pool
And place our hand on the big book
To the knives zig-zag between our aching fingers

A vacation is a
T minus life and counting
Time to your tongue across the sugar cube and hope you get a taste

What the fuck is all this
(What the hell's on?)
up!
I could go on and on, but, lets on shall we?

Say, you're me and I'm you and all watch the things we do
And like a of spite they threw me down the stairs
Haven't like this in years
The great magnet of magnanimous refuse
Let me go and me into the dead spot again

That's where you go there's no one else around
Its just you and there was never to begin with now was there?

Sanctimonious pretentious dastardly
With their thumb on the pulse and a finger on the
'Classified' my ass! a fucking secret and you know it
Government is way to say, 'Better Than You'

Its like ice but no pick, a murder charge won't stick
like a whole other world where you can smell the food
But you can't touch the

Hah, what
you can vote for
Isn't that

And we're all gonna die some day 'cuz the American way
And drunk too much and said too little
you're gaffer taped in the middle say a prayer, save face
Get yourself and

(See happening)
up!
(Fuck you!)
you

I'm I could go on and on but it's time to move on so
Remember a wreck, an accident
the freak, you're just nature

Keep the gun and the temple clean
Shit, and blaspheme
Let the cool and the engine run
Because in the end everything we do is just we've done