Luyện nghe bài hát Sleeping Lessons

Go
'Til the seeps in
You low,
Collect novel petals for the stem

And

Melt and
Eviscerate your fragile
And spill it out in the floor
A thousand different versions of

And if the old guard still
They got nothing left on which you
So every ounce
Of your blood
And off their heads
from The hook
You're not to swallow anything you despise
See, those unrepenting buzzards your life

And got no right
As as you have eyes
They got no

Just put in my new shoes
And see I do what I do
Because the old still offend (their pudgy hearts and slimy hands)
They've got nothing on which we depend
So every ounce
Of your bright
And off with their
Jump The hook
not obliged
To anything you despise
you despise