Luyện nghe bài hát Taste of Tendon

I was cross-eyed, stoned and
My pulse was up my eyes red
My visions, situations,
Hung on my lips and me up
And 18 hours spent
not help me from thinking that
I had somehow managed to myself
I had missed the while puttin' 'em back

I can't help thinking
As my heart beating
Of what I'd to do
To strip the that hides these bones
my soul without a sound
Burn my brain, lay waste to
Though I won't live many years
And I can't shed that many

Claustrophobic,
at my routine cares
The charade of my life
Had drawn a crowd these few years
As I my audience,
The was torn by all I knew
Who me to the moon above
Wrapped my soul in linen

I can't from thinking
As my heart beating
If I was jesus
And all the things I'd love to
Why I the way I do,
And what it to be alive
And make yourself a
To never have to a lie

You take yourself so
You're dressed in but your soul is green
got an understanding of the world
That's only based on you've seen
And if you'd admit to yourself
That not such an awful place
The grim that hides your mind
May yet reveal a face

I can't from thinking
As my keeps beating
Of I'd love to do
Locked away me and you
If you can only see me
And see we could make it to
Forget the things that need no
And see the world with of fools