Luyện nghe bài hát The Web

The rain at my window
Its symphony in my womb
My scans the walls of this apartment
To rectify the of my tomb

I'm the cyclops in the
I'm the soul the cause
'midst my rubber plants
Ignoring beckoning
Clippings ancient newspapers
Lie scattered the floor
by the wine from a shattered glass
Meaningless
by time
Faded photos the pain
leeches bleeding my mind
Christ you've finished hangman
cast the fateful dice
Advice, advice, advice me, this shroud not suffice
And thus the web

to discard these clinging memories
I only serve to wallow in our
I fabricate the with my excuses
It's I hope and pray shall last
Oh do last
Oh please do

The fly needs the insects
Ivy the wall
Needles make to the junkies
The sirens seduce with their
Confidence has deserted me, with you it has me
Confused and rejected, and alone,
I kiss isolation on its fevered
clutching me
Obscurity me
Christ, your reasons so obvious
As my friends have
I only laughed away your tears, but jesters cry
But jesters cry

I I hold the key to freedom
Ohh I let my life be ruled by threads
The time has come to decisions
The have to be made

I realize I the key to freedom
I cannot let my life be ruled by
The time has come to make
The have to be made

Now I you
The past does its say
all but forgotten
A in my heart
Decisions have been
been made
They've made

Decisions have made
I've conquered my fears, all my
The flaming shroud, the flaming
ends the web, the web, the web, the web, the web