Luyện nghe bài hát The Contortionist

In a chalk dotted
Draw a kid, behind
Severed in harmony
from a few good deeds

Carry it to
To a bed half
Held a dozen times
inside a funeral for a friend

Runs in portions like film
Run, run
the list
The
Like
Burn, burn, burn, burn

I will inside
The
It's a good
They will you
The
I write for you

Of a boy, goods
Of a bench,
For a spell, the soul
In a yellow chalk

on the camel's back
Have another attack
To the cure I drive
that scene a hundred times to date

Today's ambition, to
In a saccharine state
the burden and get well
It's what trying to sell

you want to be
Weigh the screenplay and
Warp, warp, with the contortionist
So hopelessly everyday

He stay inside
The
a good mourning to loom
They inspire him
The saved filling graves