Luyện nghe bài hát Target Audience (narcissus Narcosis)

Am I sky went black
Put your in babies backs?
Am I sorry you the Kennedys and Huxley too?

But I'm sorry Shakespeare was your
And apples sticking into my throat
Sorry your Sunday smiles are nails
And your crucifixion commercials
But I'm a pitiful anonymous

And I see all the young
Your audience
I see all the old
We all sing their song

Am I sorry just to be
my face in the beehive?
Am I sorry for booth and Oswald, pinks and too?

I'm sorry you never the bag in my head for a bomb
And my was a needle hole
I'm sorry I saw a being beaten and I made a wish
But I'm just a pitiful

And I see all the young
Your target
I see all the old
We all sing their song

I see all the believers
target audience
I see all the old
We all just their song
We all just sing their
We all sing their song

The valley of we are free
Your father's your you see
The valley of death we are
father's your prison you see

I see all the young
target audience
I see all the old
We all just sing their

You're just a of an imitation
You're just a of an imitation