Luyện nghe bài hát Redifine

Imagine your brain as a canister filled ink yeah
Now think of your as the pen where the ink resides
the two; kapow! what are you know?
You're the humane magic
Won't you please my eyes? !
It's in your nature, you can whatever picture you like
No matter ted koppel says on channel 4 tonight
So modify third rock from the sun
By painting myriads of pictures the colors of one
I'm sick of painting in and white
My pen is dry now I'm
So of limiting myself to fit your definition
Picture the scene, whatever you thought, would, in the blink of an eye,
Manifest and become
You'd be man that every line drawn reflected a life
That you loved not an existence that you
So, must we demonstrate we can't get it straight?
We've painted a picture, now drowning in paint
Let's figure out what the fuck it's about before the picture we
us up and spits us out
I'm sick of in black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm
So sick of myself to fit your definition