Luyện nghe bài hát Past Is A Grotesque Animal, The

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

The sun is out, it melts the snow that fell
you wonder why it bothered

I fell in love with the first cute girl I met
Who could appreciate George
at a Swedish festival
Discussing of the Eye'
Discussing 'Story of the

so embarrassing to need someone like I do you
How can I explain I need you and not here too
How can I explain I need you and not here too

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

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

The mousy girl screams, 'Violence,
The mousy screams, 'Violence, violence'
She gets hysterical they're both so mean
And my favorite scene

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 wouldn't really want to someone who was

Do I have to in your face?
I've been lamps and vegetables
Throw it all in my face, I don't

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

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

I've the unraveler, the parhelion
But even Apocalypse is fleeting, there's no death, no world
I wonder if you're mythologizing me like I do you
Mythologizing me I do you

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

Teach me something
Crown my head, crowd my head with your lilting
Project your fears on to me, I need to view
See nothing to them
I promise you nothing to them

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

But you know, no matter we are
We're always touching by wires

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