Luyện nghe bài hát Running Through The Back Brain

Running through my backbrain in the
I think that what I'm getting is a
Messages are but they're urgent
Something in the 'bout detergent

I think it's clearer
I can see it in the
for a relapse
Clogging up the
Or is it Cassandra yawning?

in the streets are wearing striped pants
They are with my larynx
My brother and my sister joined the
They that they do not mean to harm me

messages Persecution Persecution messages messages.....

Now growing dimmer
I can see the mirror
Sounds are stranger
warning me of
Or can it be that I am merely

There's a roaring in my ears that not die
And signals in the sky I identify
My eyes are melting and my lips are
And the that I am hearing are not soothing

Breathing's harder
nothing in the larder
The building's falling
Or the Sun is going
Or is it my old-fashioned

I think it's important information
me my future destination
Fragments of mysterious
Lend the game a complication

I know they're trying to me
What can want to sell me?
The floor is
My are soft and aching
Or have I temporarily lost my

Every sound is charged with meaning
bandits riding out of ealing
Stuttering, shouting, crying, and
are waxing, now they're waning
I'm nearly out of
my elders and my betters
The Killer's moving
He me that he's my master
Or was he just me "the time please?"