Luyện nghe bài hát Omega

What a wreck of man this is

Translucent flesh and bones
The kind of where the whores and villains
Try to the holistic tomes

rampant with free thought 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 little sin needs venting, virtues for the rending
And laws and systems and stems a rift branches of office
Do you know what post entails?
Do you serve a purpose or serve?

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

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

So we can wade naked the bloody pool
And our hand on the big black book
To watch the zig-zag between our aching fingers

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

the fuck is all this for?
(What the goin' on?)
up!
I could go on and on, but, lets move on 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 malicious refuse
Let me go and plunge me into the spot again

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

pretentious dastardly bastards
With their thumb on the pulse and a on the trigger
'Classified' my ass! Thats a fucking and you know it
is another way to say, 'Better Than You'

Its ice but no pick, a murder charge that won't stick
It's like a whole other world you can smell the food
But you can't the silverware

Hah, luck
Fascism you can for
Isn't sweet?

And all gonna die some day 'cuz thats the American way
And I've drunk too and said too little
When you're gaffer taped in the middle say a prayer, save
Get together and

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

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

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