Luyện nghe bài hát The Cult Of Ray

What is there to say, still I be silent
Hear the of Ray
And be enlightened
People, no fun

I saw speak one time, he said, "Hello"
And as he opened up my mind, so fried and battered
I heard his words so very fine, so high
constant dripping chatter

Young sharks feeding on the
And on your Adam's apple
And you can't yourself in all this babble
And are you feeling strain

Melting rock metal
Melting rock metal
rock into metal again

Melting rock into
rock into metal
Melting rock into again

In a place, in the deep sky
Is an old man in a can
And he's waiting in the old
In the sky, he's leaning
leaning, he's leaning
He's leaning, leaning

Hear the of Ray
Fear the boy as
People have a way when their is violent
People, no fun

I a century in mind, wait, oh no
At least two centuries in mind, wait, it not matter
And this rock is into sand while we are drowning
in our own shatter

You can't eat dirt 'cause it tastes so
no sugar in your Turkish coffee
And I can't smile 'cause I got me a
And I've grinding this grain

rock into metal
Melting rock into
Melting rock into again

In a dark in the deep water
Is an old man in a can
And waiting in the old rain