Luyện nghe bài hát Spinning

Inner sense in a stream
day faking control
Alone, still an introspective lie
Cut adrift, in motion
Roaming ending oceans

Bleeding poets cry, to the sky
Their was one of futility
I know man's lost in settings of coincidence
Just spinning, twisting, on...

Manipulate my mind, I mind
the of lie to subdivide, petrify, dehumanize

Manipulate your mind, would you
the of lie to subdivide, petrify, dehumanize

I deny, I still deny, I will deny all
These were all yours
I them as mine

my mind, I don't mind
the of lie to subdivide, petrify, dehumanize

Man man's mind
Should they the kind of lie
to subdivide, petrify,

Spinning, twisting, on