Luyện nghe bài hát Tabula Rasa

You begin to wear me out, I feel like to you skull
stupidity blinds me, your so-called brilliance is so dull
You're living life by as your mind contracts
Too 2dimensional for backgrounds, too to see the life of facts

You callect emotions the stamps of your youth
Then pass out in the gutter with your gin and
You lie with the windfalls you're unripe
Saying: "Idon't care about the " You know you ain't
got the guts, "maaan" But you to have the spleen
While playing memory with your
and hide-and-seek your thoughts
Accusing others of sell-out, saying you be bought
While i nreality, you ain't got nothing to
Your Chines fawcet's open, but nothing in the well
You're a tabula rasa, you're an page [x2]
You get through life you get through a book
Been there, that, Mr Jones?
The chapter has ended, still you're as blank a page
A page as white as your bones [repeat