Luyện nghe bài hát They Provide the Paint for the Picture-Perfect Masterpiece That You Will Paint on the Insides of Your Eyelids

There is a man no face and a name I don't remember
Lives in a house in the middle of the
And he said once 'son, you laugh out loud
For they are listening, oh are listening

Oh, you've got to be
Oh, you've got to holding on
Now it's a matter of time'

They the paint for the picture perfect masterpiece that you will
Paint on the insides of your
Can you possibly see anything you to see?
No, hell no, nothing wrong with the way I see

And he wanted to be a soldier in the next war
He wanted to kill and fight and but not be told what he was fighting for
And that's the way it's going to have to be, my
And that's the way it's going to have to be, my

I passed a man on the corner in the city
'Yada yada yada and tomorrow it'll end'
And I never thought I'd live to see sunny day
But I'm here and I fear I'll be here the end

So watch your or you're going to make a grave mistake
Hold your tongue or you're going to catch a in the head
Watch your mouth or you're to make a grave mistake
Don't die for anything than the best of life

The they said went to your head
But you tried to understand
What they take, you never take back
Cuz they take what they take what they can because can from you

You follow me and you follow me but you ask why
And I wonder you're under could this be another piece of the
I don't know, I do what they say
Because they say what to do in a matter of way

But don't stop because you get burned
And you might just learn to stand on own two feet
And I think that it's how you learn to repeat
Everything that you hear in the street so

to repeat everything that you hear so well
You to repeat everything that you hear so well

And everyone was resting because they it was the end
And even if it wasn't, decided to pretend
And somewhere in the distance I hear him whispering
'You can fight all you want, will win in the end, so'

in the evening when I'm lying in my bed
I am taken to the forest to that isolated
And I wake with is words resonating in my
And I can't stop thinking about the of what he said

So watch your mouth or you're going to make a grave
Hold your tongue or you're going to catch a bullet in the
Watch your mouth or you're to make a grave mistake
Don't die for anything less the best of,
settles for the rest, not the best of
I will die for no than the best of life