Luyện nghe bài hát Trickery

They say your is like a yellow brick road
nice, mine's like a maze
Is some secret handshake, I do not know
'Cause I stop and ask for help, tell me different ways

Sometimes right
And sometimes wrong to me
Well, it's like a
They're in a of three

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

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

Sometimes right
they're wrong to me
They're fast
They're only picking up

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

I I could discern the things I cannot see
Or am I too concerned finding clarity
All questions are killing me
And everyone me different things

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

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

Trickery's triggering sirens
And trying to cover my eyes
Yeah, trickery's messing with my head