Luyện nghe bài hát The Unattractive, Portable Head

"Lifeless and face on the wall, who is the fairest one this fall?"
spent a season with the wolves at the door.
With magazines, spread out, all across my floor.
Some say the apple doesn't far from 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 you to listen to the sound of my voice
And know I was created by not by choice.
Some may that the death of the light
But I like to it "Embracing the night"
Too hands are held out to take.
Too hands aren't prepared to break.
Now, for another season with the at the door,
Hungry and and begging for more.
is a future your eyes may not see.
There is a you may not believe.
There is a future that be here in time.
But some make it to sign on that line.
I've seen an endless sky of explode
And some men will never make it home.
We near a when all of us know.
we find out.
Do we really what we sow?
It be cold when the rain comes, to lose the tears as they fall.
I be cold to pull a lesser 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 to stand up and be twenty feet tall.
I to reach out and feel nothing at all.