Luyện nghe bài hát Underbite

So how you fuckin' feeling
(insert name here) from unimportant,
and I'm about to mimic image of a rock and roll singer I have under lock and key.
the faintest hint of irony
that I'm my pearly whites to sustain my mediocrity.
So is everyone having a good time
Good, I'm glad (I actually care less).
You guys are the best crowd we've ever seen,
seen with these old eyes.
Blind to the or even my own lies.

So hey ho, let's go. start this contemptible "rock" show.
Blinding lights to hide the hand up our ass in this show.
Two sewn on eyes, repurposed and new,
torn from an suit for a sense of déjà vu.
underbite. I bite my fucking thumb,
and hope you catch a thread, and slowly undone.

An seldom spoken. An understanding between you and I
that the ground that you stand on is less than mine.
An allusion to a home,
left on the street and to the bone.
So hey, we feeling good?
Now you our complex relationship, consumer/consumed.
You're just stupid kid and I'm a megalomaniac.

Shedding for an honest creation.
Placing yourself in the on the strap.
disgracing your effort by conforming to textbook
performance of to fill in the gaps,
and bullshit.
It's bullshit. Be honest, this can't be you wanted,
if what you about means anything to you.
Rather than vanity, people might connect with sincerity.
Don't just the next generation learns from our mistakes.
Let's not repackage the old performance.
Original is so much more rewarding.
Let's not repackage the old performance.
Original content is so much rewarding.
I know that it might be cliché,
but if all the world is in a stage,
then this stage, this here goddamn
just be all the world.