Luyện nghe bài hát Trickery

They say life is like a yellow brick road
That's nice, mine's like a
Is there secret handshake, I do not know
'Cause I stop and ask for help, people tell me ways

Sometimes right
And sometimes wrong to me
Well, like a game
in a best of three

'Cause trickery's triggering sirens
In my head, in my
And trying to cover my eyes
And cloud my head, cloud my

I'm like a man caught in a storm
With no to run for cover
As I stay under the grave
This takes to all the miserable army if it my brain

Sometimes right
Sometimes wrong to me
They're comin'
only picking up speed

'Cause trickery's always triggering
In my head, in my
Yeah, trying to cover my eyes
And my head, cloud my head

I wish I could discern the things I see
Or am I too concerned finding clarity
All these questions are me
And everyone me different things

Sometimes they're
And they're wrong to me
They're comin'
They'll be here before true

Trickery's always sirens
In my head, in my
Yeah, trickery's trying to my eyes
And cloud my head, my head

Trickery's always triggering
And trickery's trying to cover my
Yeah, trickery's always with my head