Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
Who's

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

and, and wooden spoons
Flies in the
Shadows my mind

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

on linoleum kitchens
TV streaming
And consciousness into my brain
porcelain sinks
Covered with insects and dishes

The early anxiety of, of grade school
Dark stockings to hide the
The secret friends, festive
And everyone in their, in Sunday best
Pretending to like other

and generations
Of loneliness, sad
away in the dead of night
To escape stiff jawed
In, in the hungry trucks of an angry
Miles and away

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

I remember the time
I felt it inside me, turning
But the dead weight
Within the of its winged embrace

Opening and sliding black feathers
at a time
Its beak, its, its
Pushing and pushing and, and
And into the membrane

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

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

and God
and God