Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Not Hell

If this is hell, well that's with me
All of the wonder happily
Eager to follow the that's got into the head
Of me

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

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

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

You think is hell, would you care to bet?
Capture the beauty of domestic
The hampers are and our
Laundry's wet

Think traveling south
Find the right something you might have
Endless the road, wish 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 it take
To screw in the of me?

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

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

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