Luyện nghe bài hát One

The cerebrum has massive and reparable damage
You never know what has to him
If I have not been sure of this, I would not have permitted him to
Where am I? Father, what I need help

is democracy? What is democracy?
It got something to do with men killing each other, Arthur
What if its my turn, you want me to go?
For democracy, any man would give his only son

It is impossible for any individual to experience pain
Pleasure, memory, or thought of any kind
This young man will be as unfeeling as unthinking as the
the day joins them

I don't know I'm alive or dreaming or dead or remembering
How can you what's a dream and what's real
When you can't even tell when your awake and when asleep
am I?

I cant remember
Can't tell if this is true or
Deep down inside I feel to
This silence stops with me

Now that the war is through me
I'm up, I cannot see
That there's not much of me
Nothing is real but now

Hold my breath as I for death
Oh, God, wake me

kept my head and chopped off everything
Oh, God, please make them me
They listen, they wont hear me
They got to wake me up Ill be this for years, hear me

Back in the womb much too real
In pumps that I must feel
But look forward to reveal
Look to the time I'll live

Fed through the tube sticks in me
like a wartime novelty
Tied to that make me be
Cut this off from me

Hold my as I wish for death
Oh, God, wake me
like a piece of me