Luyện nghe bài hát Panacea For The Poison

In my mind, I hold the
Panacea for the
My bruised and battered
Washes up the shore sin

Fleas leaking wounds
Like rats sinking ships
As I float off to
With these upon my lips

No, I asked for nothing
And that's what I got
As my pride before I do
As I fall, I'm caught

I wasted days chasing
Brightly gleaming
As I into your presence
Do I now what it means?

We get old and talk
At the same time when we tell
If we let go
Impossible names in elegant poetry

But I in everything
It inundates my small
I refuse the offers
for God now

I've never for nothing audible
So when the walls fall
And spin like
I'll pray for something

So we all drown
I can bald spots with yarmulkes
Drawn from
Sources like in comic

your own adventure
I'm obsessing like a fiend
of actors clandestinely
Having sex in scenes

But why not
sharing joy in sex scenes?
Stand clear while I soak in
trove of a wet dream

I can't what my problem is
Or even if is one
the celibacies
Much sooner than

minor shake-ups
But bracing for the big one
To make the obvious
And save us decisions

In my mind, I hold the
Panacea for the
My bruised and body
Washes up upon the sin

Fleas leaking wounds
Like rats from sinking
As I float off to
With these words upon my

No, I asked for nothing
And just what I got
As my pride dies I do
As I fall, I'm caught

I wasted days chasing
gleaming streams
As I fold into presence
Do I now what it means?

I juggled whimsy in a fire
With the light of fire flies
Watched dusk go
And blush a silent night

Birthed concepts
From a pregnant
In the of my righteousness
Just waiting for the

The greater and the
All for one and one for all
For all the S.O.S'ing
We rise to the call

I've bitten the hand that
And myself bleeding
Hereby, I'll only
What I

But need'll get me out of my
So I move to tunes
Sunning in the warm
By the of distant moons

Thirst inundation
the monsoon
Seasoned the spectacle
Of people tools

has grown fools
Empire has rules
Let's out the cravings
And with no use

dropping jewels
Gems can't shine like our
To err is
So the sky is our

In my mind, I hold the
Panacea for the
My bruised and body
Washes up the shore sin

Fleas from wounds
rats from sinking ships
As I off to forever
With these words my lips

No, I never asked for
And that's what I got
As my pride dies I do
As I fall, I'm also

I wasted days chasing
Brightly gleaming
As I fold into your
Do I now know it means?

In my mind, I the passion
Panacea for the
My bruised and body
Washes up upon the sin

Fleas from wounds
Like rats from sinking
As I float off to
With these upon my lips