Luyện nghe bài hát Underbite

So how you fuckin' tonight?
(insert name here) from unimportant,
and I'm about to some image of a rock and roll singer I have under lock and key.
Without the faintest hint of
that I'm flashing my pearly to sustain my mediocrity.
So is everyone having a good tonight?
Good, I'm glad (I actually care less).
You guys are the crowd that we've ever seen,
seen with these old eyes.
Blind to the or even my own lies.

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

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

Shedding for an honest creation.
yourself in the stocks on the strap.
You're disgracing your effort by conforming to
of music to fill in the gaps,
and bullshit.
bullshit. Be honest, this can't be what you wanted,
if what you write about anything to you.
Rather pure vanity, people might connect with sincerity.
Don't just pray the next generation from our mistakes.
not repackage the same old performance.
Original is so much more rewarding.
Let's not repackage the old performance.
Original is so much more rewarding.
I that it might be quite cliché,
but if all the is in fact a stage,
this stage, this here goddamn stage
might be all the world.