Luyện nghe bài hát Theme From The Bottom

I feed the bottom, you feed from the top
I live upon morsels you to drop
And coffee that somehow leaks out of cup
If nothing comes then I'm forced to swim up

On the way upwards, the colors come
But all along the bottom is blue, grey, and
The darkness is cold and perception goes
And the night seems to go on incredibly

So I ask you why if I'm by
you see anything you'd like to try?

Pantomime of heaven and earth
Jumbled that have less than no worth
in the forest to dig under rocks
Or float in the ocean, in a box

Or sink just below, all the and froth
And swim to the light or fly like a moth
So away stuff you don't need in the end
But keep what's important and know your friend

So I ask you why if I'm by
Don't you see anything you'd like to try?
If I'm by

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From the bottom, the top

From the bottom, the top
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From the bottom, the top
From the bottom, the top