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
in the cortex 'bout detergent

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

Killers in the streets are striped pants
are interfering 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
are getting stranger
warning me of
Or can it be that I am tired?

a roaring in my ears that will not die
And signals in the sky I can't
My eyes are and my lips are moving
And the words that I am are not soothing

Breathing's getting
There's nothing in the
The building's falling
Or the Sun is nova
Or is it my paranioa?

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

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

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