Luyện nghe bài hát The Unattractive, Portable Head

"Lifeless and indifferent on the wall, who is the fairest one this fall?"
I've spent a with the wolves at the door.
With dirty magazines, spread out, all my floor.
Some say the apple doesn't fall far from the
But that's just a way to dismiss the seed.
This seed is looking to put on a few years.
And willing to earn them through your and your tears.
I you to listen to the sound of my voice
And know I was by chance not by choice.
Some may call that the death of the
But I to call it "Embracing the night"
Too many are held out to take.
Too hands aren't prepared to break.
Now, for another season the wolves at the door,
Hungry and and begging for more.
There is a your eyes may not see.
There is a you may not believe.
There is a that will be here in time.
But some won't it to sign on that line.
I've seen an sky of ships explode
And realized some men will make it home.
We near a when all of us know.
we find out.
Do we really reap we sow?
It will be cold when the comes, to lose the tears as they fall.
I will be cold to pull a lesser man from a ledge and
And and then...
I want to off the wings of desire.
I want be in a field of fire.
I want to stand up and be feet tall.
I want to reach out and nothing at all.