Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
Who's

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

Belts and, and spoons
Flies in the
across my mind

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

Crawling on linoleum
TV death
And corporate consciousness my brain
Cracked porcelain
Covered insects and dirty dishes

The early morning of, of grade school
Dark stockings to hide the
The secret friends, holidays
And everyone in their, in their Sunday
Pretending to like each

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

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

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

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

And I remember going
And to it hum
I'm feeling it in its mysteries
Exploring me power

I this
And I know I had a chance
There was never any it

and God
and God