Luyện nghe bài hát Save the Children

Thank God I never it to Earth, what a happy place
how I to be depressed, to be a grouch, get away

Yo, Yo I stand in the desert sands
I lay in a dust storm, brain storms
Some day we may form a massive collective mind with no
I kneel to fantasy of what is real
Thus far the only of freshness
I came across upon quest was nothingness
Posessed to find truth at all costs
I a thin line of good and evil coincidentally
We all in god and nature and higher levels
Yet we dwell devil's machinery in lower levels of raped scenery
seemingly endless
Demeaning and mindless, we're friendless and
Living in darkness walking with
And while I'm on the of difference is lame
I've noticed the more things change the more stay the same
To stay in
It's hopeless to go against the grain new to this
Till I'm menopaused and then ejected the uterus

And I've seen so far the night
And lingered in the land of no

Day two I've left the earth and all is and foreign
Females are wailing and I'm swimming in a pool
pouring
It dark no more, no more worth the fight
My old candles turn to sunglasses, I stand the light
Yet I can't the rain these bodies I live with are numb
And I can't stand the pain these children I play with are
A points a finger and whispers, "leave"
This small porcelain
It will be all I have achieved
And I to be excrement
dash to the left and to try to and break for my
A large grabs me now, there's no escape
I'm thrown into a whirlpool, until infinity
Grasping for an oxygen breath, but I don't that yet
Inhale the H20 and thank life I'm living breath
Giving death a hell of a run until the movement
Bubble to the surface almost ass out
Starving cold and alone until I out

Living all that, I wanna go back to non-existence
The womb was not meant to be a tomb, but I've gone the distance
Won't sleep to see revenge for my sibling, I miss her
I watched my brother be as I held the hand of my sister
Kissed her when she was
the missile, I'm docile
Amongst dead soil and fossil I'm deployed
of it ever happened
As far as I'm concerned I'm
Should've died ago in the condom
and this wouldn't have so hard
Should'nt of, but it's not way
I that way
I lay until I no longer that way
of this was worth the fight, I should have been disposed
At night time, laying only half of the can
Not white trash in a trailer
Or a dismembered rash lashing utter last
of a coathanger tailored art
With no formed identity by newspapers
be levity, life be the penalty
This in a mask grow fast carry out the masquerade
I lay in the cut to hear lies, pawns, peons, and of this trade
In eon let me be on and beyond the next decade
There I stayed of flux to be another child saved

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