Luyện nghe bài hát So Says I

An address to the door
I was on a stone again,
Pulling teeth from the of gore
hatched a tragic opera in my mind,
And it told of a new design in which every is duty bound
To uphold all the of boredom
Therein lies the flaw of the red age

it was nothing like we'd ever dreamt
Or lust for life had gone away with the rent we
And becase it made no money nobody no one's life this time

So we all our uniforms
And let nature take it's again
And the big onese just eat all the ones
That sends us back to the board

In my darkest
We have all asked for
to come
Sprinkle his all around
But all our crying they can't turn it around
And you've had some crazy conversations of own

We've got rules and maps and guns in our backs but we still can't just ourselves,
Even if to our own lives
So I:
We are a kind

this is nothing like we'd ever dreamt
Tell Sir More we've got another failed attempt
'Cause if it makes them money they might just give you life this