Luyện nghe bài hát Target Audience (narcissus Narcosis)

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

But I'm sorry was your scapegoat
And your apples into my throat
Sorry your smiles are rusty nails
And your crucifixion failed
But I'm just a pitiful

And I see all the believers
Your target
I see all the old
We all just sing their

Am I just to be alive
Putting my in the beehive?
Am I sorry for booth and Oswald, pinks and cocaine

I'm sorry you check the bag in my head for a bomb
And my halo was a needle
I'm I saw a priest being beaten and I made a wish
But I'm just a anonymous

And I see all the believers
Your audience
I see all the old
We all just their song

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

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

I see all the believers
Your target
I see all the old
We all just sing song

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