Luyện nghe bài hát Patriarch On A Vespa

Promiscuous an entrance
Her mouth is of questions
"Are we all to be?"
"Are we all to be confined?"

Buy ourselves belts and lock them
our lives and lose the key
Our faces all resemble roses
From trying to fix it, trying to fix it, to fix it

instead we should break it
We've got to it before it breaks us

Fear of houses and their porches
of biological wrist watches
Fear of shopping
Dogs on leashes behind fences

Pretty pillows on floral couches
Until our faces all resemble roses
trying to fix it

Patriarch on a
a red and ends up
Crushed the wheel