Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
there?

And I remember flashes of
And lunatics lost in your
Seductive propaganda scrolling across my
guerrilla cinema

Belts and, and wooden
Flies in the
across my mind

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

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

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

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

Patience and
on the side of the road
Hissing radiator, hoses cracked like, like skin
And so hot
A nuclear holocaust felt like
A cyclonian

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

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

And I remember 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