Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Not Hell

If this is hell, well that's fine me
All of the wonder presumably
Eager to follow the fool that's got into the
Of me

We don't have any doubt, we're out making friends
Unconsciously rolling through, from pollings
The answers are meaner
Than the to our ends

So is hell, what else could it be?
Bask in the glories of stories
Of a basket who has just
himself from the weave

We are not making
Who really cares just how we
Infantile ramblings of gamblings
A fist full of hands swinging clubs, at our new baby zeal, yeah

You think this is hell, you care to bet?
Capture the beauty of duty
The hampers are and our
perpetually wet

Think about traveling
Find the something you might have left
Endless the road, your past to explode
Actions remain base, but intentions in treble clef, right

This is not hell, this is
here in limbo, I.Q. of a dim bulb
How many Gods does it
To screw in the of me?

think one day that I might learn
Stare in the light and you see
I've opened my doors of
And can't get them shut, now I fucked for free
Everyday, yeah I fucked for free, everyday, yeah we're all fucked

I left my inside of my other head, you don't impress me
Don't depress me, don't me, just get undressed
I left my brain inside of my other head, the test me
My father blessed me, the arrest me, I get upset

I left my brain inside of my other head, you don't me
Don't depress me, don't suppress me, just me
The test me, my father blessed me
The arrest me, I get upset