Luyện nghe bài hát Skin

Have no eyes, I must see, you out
A violent of some kind, kind, kind, kind
Mind state, a little drunk and cluttered
Shinning a of pictorial illusion

the trunk and tear the little freak out, out, out
An unparalleled of collapse
Appearing like liberation
Appearing myself mutilation

still now, nobody turns
Said yeah, back on me
Silence is desperate waking up
Motive my back aches
Termination detestation,

Now this room seem so small
Sitting in a cage of some kind, kind, kind, kind
Miracle and hallucination

Dropped excitement my last words
Shut the door and the TV on, on
Now that I've all that I can