Luyện nghe bài hát The Unattractive, Portable Head

"Lifeless and indifferent face on the wall, who is the one this fall?"
I've spent a season the wolves at the door.
With dirty magazines, out, all across my floor.
Some say the apple doesn't fall far the tree
But that's a lazy way to dismiss the seed.
seed is looking to put on a few hundred years.
And willing to them through your blood and your tears.
I want you to listen to the sound of my
And know I was by chance not by choice.
Some may call that the death of the
But I like to it "Embracing the night"
Too many are held out to take.
Too many aren't prepared to break.
Now, for another season the wolves at the door,
Hungry and and begging for more.
There is a future your may not see.
is a future you may not believe.
There is a future that be here in time.
But won't make it to sign on that line.
I've an endless 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 rain comes, to lose the tears as fall.
I will be cold to pull a man from a ledge and then
And and then...
I to cast off the wings of desire.
I want be buried in a of fire.
I want to stand up and be twenty tall.
I want to out and feel nothing at all.