Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
Who's

And I flashes of laughter
And lunatics in your soul
Seductive propaganda scrolling my mind
guerrilla cinema

Belts and, and spoons
in the afterbirth
Shadows my mind

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

on linoleum kitchens
TV death
And corporate consciousness into my
Cracked sinks
Covered with insects and dirty

The morning anxiety of, of grade school
Dark to hide the bruises
The friends, festive holidays
And everyone in their, in Sunday best
Pretending to like other

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

Patience and
on the side of the road
Hissing radiator, hoses 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 moving
Within the folds of its embrace

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

And I remember numb
And to it hum
I'm it move in its mysteries
Exploring me with

I remember
And I I never had a chance
There was never any it

and God
and God