Luyện nghe bài hát The Robot with Human Hair pt. 4

Back to sloth and binges
Self outburst, cringes
Thoughts rusty, creaky hinges
Lost box of clean syringes

Stuck to the I'm in view
Can't the notion I'm becoming you
The look from same as below
Sign up for high, free of low

The Jig is up, I'm the one
the ones I love
Light my path, reveal the
my balance
Can't thinking

I soul on my sleeve at night
for substance
I control of my autonomic mind
Waiting for the
And I saw the rage burning in eyes
thoughts intangible
Follow me down, we'll get
the winding road
Hang on, on
Don't composure now
on hang on
Feed the miracle
Don't be fucking
Hang on, on
lose composure now
Hang on on
don't be so difficult
Come here let's get
Sinus
older
I like weight my shoulders

Here I inside this cd
Tell your friends super creepy

out
A human
confused by
arrange and move
spaces no apparent meaning
eat this your ears are greedy
Cut out conversation, desperation, now
losing admiration, holding onto
What have I done, what have I
That calls for your
What have I
have I done?
That keeps you on?

I can it off again
I can smile on a
I can believe in him
The in the algorithm