Luyện nghe bài hát Tourist Trapeze

Please remove my name from rap popularity contest
Take this however you can. look at me, but don't at me
I woke up on the bed, a wrinkle in time
the times we had? the human satire, yo I'm out for sacrifice
I could make a shirt for this look at me
I'm an mp3 fully rendered absorbing my poor earthling
I have two arms you have 2 dollars
and 30 sentences but not a these are hints
I'm to be heard, being to get seen
So if you wouldn't looking for someone else
people are learning trades and trading tapes and changing tastes
But strange are making points
Connecting thoughts to make a and we're laughing At 'em
Arrogant people are talking shit, well people me got a lot to say
The post futuristic pre-modernism bottle of ragged tortured soles my face
You're and out of place, I'm very serious today

We're all in an aquarium on negativity
to bury them but there's nowhere to put the bodies
Let 'em burn, the make a wonderful gift
It's a tourist trap I hope they buy this

Choke, choke, the world don't stay in touch my tempo
We thinking big but the status quo slow
Everybody's on an upward slope for slop
Stop them from on stage
Over the years perspectives become idiotic and numb
So it seems like the only way to break ground is the way of breaking ground
I suggest you remain then monotonous
Don't make me out of turn you're out of touch, so don't complain
There is no difference, digital bootlegs, tapes or iron on chest plates
I'm starving and out of patience
Get your prescription to bottle of renditions
Revisions, I'm revisiting my resting
But I can't in any case
I'm probably guilty proven apathetic
If I only had some or an aesthetic
or some idiot to validate my credit
I've earned it although of you from where you stand
You wouldn't see it