Luyện nghe bài hát The Robot With Human Hair Part 4

Back to sloth and sleeping
Self outburst, cringes
Thoughts rusty, creaky hinges
Lost that box of syringes
to the ceiling
I'm in
Can't the notion
I'm you
The look from above as below
Sign up for high, free of low
The Jig is up, I'm the one
Manipulate the ones I
Light my path, reveal the
my balance
Can't thinking
StopI soul on my sleeve at night
Searching for substanceI lose control of my mind
Waiting for the
And I saw the burning in your eyes
thoughts intangible
Follow me down, get paralyzed
Around the winding
Hang on, on
Don't composure now
Hang on on
Feed the miracle
Don't be cynical
on, hang on
Don't composure now
Hang on on
don't be so difficult
Come here get physical
Sinus
older
I like upon my shoulders
Here I inside this cd
Tell your friends he's super
out
A simple human confused by
and move them
Into spaces no meaning
Eat this song your are greedy
Cut out conversation, desperation, now
Losing admiration, holding accidents
have I done?
What I done?
That for your attention?
What I done?
What have I
keeps you hanging on?
I can it off again
I can smile on a
I can believe in him
The in the algorithm