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 the head
Of me

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

So this is hell, else could it be?
Bask in the of glorified stories
Of a case who has just
Broken from the weave

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

You think this is hell, you care to bet?
the beauty of domestic duty
The are full and our
Laundry's wet

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

is not hell, this is purgatory
Caught in limbo, I.Q. of a dim bulb
How many does it take
To in the likes of me?

You'd think one day that I might
in the light and you cannot see
I've opened my of perception
And can't get shut, now I feel fucked for free
Everyday, yeah I feel for free, everyday, yeah we're all fucked

I left my brain inside of my other head, you 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 me, the pigs arrest me, I get upset

I left my brain inside of my other head, you impress me
Don't me, don't suppress me, just undress me
The teachers me, my father blessed me
The pigs me, I get upset