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, don't you laugh out
For are listening, oh they are listening

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

They provide the paint for the picture perfect masterpiece you will
on the insides of your eyelids
Can you possibly see anything you want to
No, hell no, there's nothing with the way I see

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

I passed a man on the in the city yesterday
Singing 'Yada yada and tomorrow it'll end'
And I thought I'd live to see another 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 going to make a grave
Don't die for anything less the best of life

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

You follow me and you follow me but you ask why
And I wonder what under could this be another piece of the
I know, I just do what they say
Because they say to do in a matter of fact way

But stop because you might get burned
And you might just learn to on your own two feet
And I think it's neat how you learn to repeat
Everything you hear in the street so well

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

And everyone was resting they thought 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, they win in the end, so'

Sometimes in the evening I'm lying in my bed
I am to the forest to that isolated shed
And I wake with is words in my head
And I can't stop thinking about the gist of he said

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