Luyện nghe bài hát Running Through The Back Brain

Running through my in the morning
I think that I'm getting is a warning
Messages are scrambled but urgent
Something in the cortex 'bout

I it's coming clearer
I can see it in the
Heading for a
Clogging up the
Or is it just Cassandra

Killers in the are wearing striped pants
They are interfering my larynx
My brother and my joined the army
They promise that they do not mean to me

Messages Persecution Persecution messages messages.....

Now it's growing
I can see the mirror
are getting stranger
me of danger
Or can it be that I am tired?

a roaring in my ears that will not die
And signals in the sky I identify
My are melting and my lips are moving
And the words I am hearing are not soothing

getting harder
There's in the larder
The building's falling
Or the Sun is nova
Or is it my paranioa?

I think that it's important
giving me my future
of mysterious conversation
Lend the a frightening complication

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

Every little sound is with meaning
Percentage bandits riding out of
Stuttering, shouting, crying, and
Sentences are waxing, now they're
I'm out of letters
From my and my betters
The moving faster
He tells me he's my master
Or was he asking me "the time please?"