Luyện nghe bài hát Taste of Tendon

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

I can't help from
As my heart keeps
Of I'd love to do
To strip the flesh that hides these
Bare my soul without a
my brain, lay waste to fear
Though I won't live many years
And I can't shed that many

Claustrophobic,
Laughing at my routine
The charade of my brilliant
Had drawn a crowd these few years
As I my audience,
The was torn by all I knew
Who took me to the above
Wrapped my soul in cloth

I can't from thinking
As my keeps beating
If I was christ
And all the things I'd to know
Why I the way I do,
And it means 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
You've got an understanding of the
That's only based on you've seen
And if just admit to yourself
That not such an awful place
The grim facade hides your mind
May yet a smiling face

I can't help from
As my keeps beating
Of what I'd to do
Locked away me and you
If you can only see me
And see what we could it to
Forget the things need no proof
And see the world with eyes of