Luyện nghe bài hát The Web

The auditions at my window
Its symphony echoes in my
My gaze scans the of this apartment
To rectify the of my tomb

I'm the in the tents
I'm the soul the cause
'midst my rubber plants
Ignoring beckoning
from ancient newspapers
Lie scattered across the
Stained by the wine from a shattered
Meaningless
Yellowed by
photos exposing the pain
Celluloid leeches my mind
Christ you've finished playing
You've cast the dice
Advice, advice, advice me, shroud shall not suffice
And begins the web

Attempting to discard these memories
I only serve to in our past
I the weave with my excuses
It's strands I hope and pray shall
Oh do last
Oh do last

The fly trap the insects
Ivy the wall
Needles love to the junkies
The seduce with their call
Confidence has deserted me, you it has forsaken me
Confused and rejected, and alone,
I kiss isolation on its brow
clutching me
Obscurity me
Christ, reasons were so obvious
As my friends qualified
I laughed away your tears, but even jesters cry
But even cry

I realize I the key to freedom
Ohh I cannot let my life be by threads
The time has come to decisions
The changes to be made

I I hold the key to freedom
I cannot let my be ruled by threads
The time has to make decisions
The have to be made

Now I you
The does have its say
You're all but
A in my heart
Decisions been made
been made
They've made

Decisions have made
I've conquered my fears, all my
The flaming shroud, the shroud
Thus the web, the web, the web, the web, the web