Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Cliché

I want to take my head and cut it open extra
Want to examine, oh, the thoughts seem to circle inside
my thoughts or put my self on stand by
I'm so over, I'm so you

Let's open up the sky and let the cliches
has been executed better before
8-bit fantasies, I'm yesterday's
Follow the leader, jump off me

The wine is drippin' the blood off of my fingertips
The are revolting, please take care of it
Carnivorous cells are winning against your cancer
So over, so come over

Oh my God, I to tear you apart
I am but I'm still asleep
Oh my Lord, is blasphemy
Wake me up before I fall too

I I had an original thought inside my skull
Everything has been done a million before
My dream sequence has become or so it seems
All my friends are dead in a scene

Oh my God, I want to you apart
I am walkin' but I'm still
Oh my Lord, is blasphemy
Wake me up I fall too deep

In too
Oblivious and
In too

I hurt you but I can't cut you fast enough
The ink is drippin' and my letter has a mess
I want to you but hate is love just reversed
Why do we talk about the things that we loathe the

Oh my God, I to tear you apart
I am but I'm still asleep
Oh my Lord, is blasphemy
me up before I fall too deep

Oh my God, I to tear you apart
time [Incomprehensible] incomplete
Oh my Lord, this is
me up before I fall too deep