Luyện nghe bài hát Sex and Music

There's no sense in talking music, no
of sex can be done
I mean, the abstraction of music's confusing, all
The of sex is more fun

And the road that will lead you to both of
Is for the races and wrecks
But there's of a mystery in music
If we get some directions from sex

Sacred
The big machine is
Sacred
We're in the way

ground
They to pave it over
Sacred
it all the same

Well, at first you say you'll just do it for
But you do it with friends, right
As soon as you do it for
Right there's where the innocence

How you navigate between better and worse
With just these numbers of to count?
The pop charts are cutting notches
For the number of units you

When spirit gets lost in
The counting its toll
You find yourself more numbers
It's the sex-drug of rock and

And it you to strange addictions
Like image, marketing
Just trying to get them to like you, that's you think
How could that be a sin?

Sacred
The big is moving
Sacred
We're in the way

ground
They to pave it over
ground
Make it all the

Well, what do you want them to like you See
the question to ask, that's the question
Would it help you if everyone knew your
If that were only a mask?

And why do you want to like you?
What are you trying to bring?
Or do you after just their attention
Do you want to come when you sing?

Sacred
The big machine is
ground
We're in the way

ground
They to pave it over
Sacred
it all the same

What you to do?
What you tryin' to do? Capture beauty
So that you could loved for an hour?
Is it the of being attractive, no

It is just the attraction of
See, sex and are much the same
We feel hearts and skin
And what you are going to get out of them
Is just you put in

ground
The big machine is
ground
We're in the way

Sacred
They want to it over
Sacred
it all the same

They want to it
The big machine is
ground
We're in the way

Sacred
They want to it over
Sacred
Make it all the

ground