Luyện nghe bài hát Past Is A Grotesque Animal, The

The is a grotesque animal
And in its you see
How completely you can be
How wrong you can be

The sun is out, it melts the snow fell yesterday
Makes you wonder why it

I fell in love with the first girl that I met
Who appreciate George Bataille
Standing at a Swedish
Discussing of the Eye'
'Story of the Eye'

It's so embarrassing to need like I do you
How can I explain I need you here and not too
How can I explain I you here and not here too

I'm out, I'm flunking out
I'm gone, I'm gone
But at least I author my own
At least I author my own

Performance breakdown and I don't want to it
I'm just not
could be different but they're not
Things be different but they're not

The mousy screams, 'Violence, violence'
The mousy screams, 'Violence, violence'
She gets 'cause they're both so mean
And it's my favorite

But the cruelty's so
you sad on the stage
Though our love project has so potential
But it's like we weren't made for this
Though I really want to meet someone who was

Do I to scream in your face?
I've been dodging lamps and
Throw it all in my face, I care

Let's just have some fun, let's tear this shit
Let's the fucking house apart
Let's our fucking bodies apart
just have some fun

Somehow you've red-rovered the gestapo my heart
And nothing can you, no death, no ugly world
You've lived so brightly, you've everything
I find myself for old selves
While speeding forward through the plate glass of maturing

I've played the unraveler, the
But even is fleeting, there's no death, no ugly world
Sometimes I wonder if mythologizing me like I do you
Mythologizing me I do you

We want our to be beautiful, not realistic
Perceive me in the of terror dreams
You can me, you can
You can me

me something wonderful
Crown my head, crowd my head with your effects
Project fears on to me, I need to view them
See there's to them
I promise you there's to them

I'm so touched by your
You make me feel so
How do you it together?
I'm all, all

But you know, no where we are
always touching by underground wires

I've you with the detachment of an analyst
But most nights we've raided the same
And none of our are physical
of our secrets are physical
None of our are physical now