Luyện nghe bài hát Telekinesis

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