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 yesterday
Makes you why it bothered

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

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 flunking out, I'm out
I'm gone, I'm gone
But at least I author my own
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 it's my scene

But the cruelty's so
Makes you sad on the
Though our project has so much potential
But it's like we weren't made for world
Though I wouldn't really to meet someone who was

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

Let's just have fun, let's tear this shit apart
Let's tear the fucking house
Let's tear our fucking bodies
Let's just 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 altered
I find searching for old selves
While speeding forward through the glass of maturing cells

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

We want our film to be beautiful, not
Perceive me in the radiance of terror
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 them
See there's nothing to
I promise you there's nothing to

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

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

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