Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
there?

And I flashes of laughter
And lunatics lost in soul
Seductive propaganda scrolling my mind
Like cinema

and, and wooden spoons
Flies in the
Shadows my mind

Smiling but dead, smiling but
Smiling but dead, smiling but
Smiling but dead, smiling but

Crawling on linoleum
TV streaming
And corporate consciousness into my
Cracked porcelain
with insects and dirty dishes

The early morning anxiety of, of grade
Dark to hide the bruises
The secret friends, holidays
And in their, in their Sunday best
Pretending to like each

Generations and
Of loneliness, sad
Stealing away in the of night
To escape jawed henchmen
In, in the hungry trucks of an angry
Miles and away

Patience and
Waking on the of the road
Hissing radiator, cracked like, like burned skin
And so hot
A nuclear would've felt like
A blizzard

I the first time
I felt it alive me, turning
But the dead moving
Within the folds of its embrace

and sliding those black feathers
Inches at a
Its beak, its, its
Pushing and and, and pushing
And digging the membrane

And I going numb
And to it hum
I'm it move in its mysteries
Exploring me power

I this
And I know I never had a
was never any escaping it

and God
and God