Luyện nghe bài hát Telekinesis

Nobody my true indentity.
For all we know I'm John F.
love child Nosferatu.
We can't know, but we got to.
Nobody knows how deep mystery goes,
but caveman history shows:
We're all descended from the evil alien slime.
And it's a shade of gray.
It makes the eat away.
Glass and cow's milk curdles.
It glows in the and it mutates turtles.
Somebody me something interesting.
They told me the world is always
and around again.
I've had of that pseudo-Zen.
Somebody else was watching afar,
it up like a broken VCR.
She that I was very insincere, because
I rolled my a bit too much.
Am I really that out of
Why should I care about
I'm not with the things I miss.
I don't see the point in not in
things you can taste like and cinnamon.
Sadly hasn't gotten me anything but dread and gluttony.
the ground is where I wanna go.
Surely there is a way, but I
how to get there. No one to know, actually, so
I tried to use a spade,
but it was poorly made.
It into so many pieces.
It's like these that I wish had
Telekinesis...