Luyện nghe bài hát Same Space

Killings reflect the of the village
So when 20 count regrets float futility spillage
See I'll the broken arrow this time for certain
Yea but here on out its hoofed mare or bare footed urchin
Dig in your
Now exhibit true audacity and passively hack reason to
Your excused from the admissions committee
Activist turned hostage in fallen cities
Dirty earthlings vision immaculate
Spin me dizzy in a
My too far gone mastodon senses inspect
For fitted boogie systems with crook
Well sure my is formed of thorns
Yea but my thorns are formed of
And I've found sounds keep me warm
the mornings born with frozen ground
Put a rope down me from where the buzzards clear
The meat from the you and your little badass mad max musketeers
When the silhoettes of frames danced on a highwire
for aspiring third world poster children
But is ghost with dealin
to administer links like chief then whats your forte
Tentacle in disguise seeking the match made in your eyes
Friend it don't take the wisest men in triplicate unified
I don't condone the hatchery's procreation
the floods, to the fires, to the droughts, to the cyclones
Tidal waves to twisters, tornadoes, and hell
Whirlwinds, storms, blizzards and monsoons
All of I witnessed prior to waking up inside my room
Look at the crook as I panic episode
Fuck my cool
The edginess readies the mock knock quick draw hence the
The of similars couldn't excite the motor
But crab Ace home alone-uh
One barrel of idioms and charcoal stick, courage under
Canopy beautiful messiah reluctant
in the pluck of the harp buzzing the fuzzing televison mixer
Book of matches and a half-made bed
of the litter, litter of the pick
Pack will huff cannibal fumes, mechanical zoom
ample room for
Stowaways inside the bed
Said leech prior to up his barnacle magnet
Instincts leashing himself to where the spitting ice storms
And termite swarms are
I'm a trace silver lining winding round the profit chase
I know there is in you if one peels back the opulence
But I also know its ratio to bad don't my confidence
The will be intense circle
The units of success being personal
Then sucked diversion
Rusty budget for nothing
Wedged between aesop rock and a scarred face of fuck yous Bound by concern
I believe I'm still concerned
I believe side children turn in their sleep over one-liners
Well I yield to hear burns
Color me out of my skull draggin a wagon of features
And all I ever wanted was to the sleepers
Look self-crafted heroics worthless
Crash ideologies, catalog alien doctrines type disturbance
Got em out, killing machines turn up
Buckled, the troubles seen
Coax four sevens of wide eyes from day dreamers
Clean or dirty serpents in turn wish preference for the
Justified the birth cauterize the gashes after
On my left, one finger for each I can touch
On my right, one finger for each time that I wake up midsummer
Who's in a pristine mantle of hellfire
But A-capital glaciers out the east slide
Born for one task
To spawn a citizen kane of oaks out ugly duckling seed
Look I aint too of draggin the baggage over the seasaw seeds
When the reapers turns to caspers
See the plain and stone conjurable can't mimmick the
Of a billion troops holding matchsticks to empty
of a many moons when the sun hit the mountainside splendidly
Bask in the last warmth ever known to man's
In the wink of an starchild's eyelid drop he vanished
to carve initials in the granite wall the damned it all tp
I hung with cats do the donts
Cats that forage through the
Hoping eloping soveriegnty and a cantine demon prodigies
I the wake, the watch, the walk, the work
The well its almost six
I've never seen so many tugboats the dock (watch)