Luyện nghe bài hát The Unattractive, Portable Head

"Lifeless and indifferent face on the wall, who is the fairest one fall?"
I've a season with the wolves at the door.
With dirty magazines, spread out, all my floor.
say the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
But that's just a way to dismiss the seed.
This seed is looking to put on a few years.
And to earn them through your blood and your tears.
I you to listen to the sound of my voice
And I was created by chance not by choice.
Some may call that the of the light
But I like to it "Embracing the night"
Too many hands are out to take.
Too many hands aren't to break.
Now, for another with the wolves at the door,
and scratching and begging for more.
There is a your eyes may not see.
There is a you may not believe.
is a future that will be here in time.
But some won't make it to sign on line.
seen an endless sky of ships explode
And some men will never make it home.
We near a time all of us know.
When we out.
Do we really what we sow?
It will be cold the rain comes, to lose the tears as they fall.
I will be to pull a lesser man from a ledge and then
And and then...
I want to cast off the of desire.
I be buried in a field of fire.
I want to up and be twenty feet tall.
I want to reach out and nothing at all.