Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

When footlights dim in reverence, to prescient
Forewarned my audience leaves the
Floating ahead, perfumed shift, within the stammering
The face that launched a thousand
Betrayed by a porcelain tear, a career

You played this before
You played this before
I the in your eye, eye, eye, eye
I the mote in eye
A reaction, reaction

The darkroom unleashes
In pornographic images, in which you will always be the
Untouchable, unapproachable, in a darkness, in a darkness
Nursing an erection, a reaction
With no flower to place, before this

And the walls become enticingly thin
But that would be developing the negative view
And you have to be exposed in color, the public act
Let you model your shame on the mannequin catwalk,
Let the cats walk, and the cat

I've played this scene
played this scene before
I the mote in eye, eye, eye, eye
I the in your eye
A reaction, satisfaction

You brush me under the carpet
You hide me under the stairs
The of your private fears
leading actor of yesteryear
Who as you crawled out of the of obscurity
Sentenced to rejection in the of anonymity

You, who I directed with the will
You, who I let hypnotize the
You, who I let bathe in the glare
You, who wiped me from memory
Like a greasepaint
like a greasepaint mask, a mask

But now, I'm the in the grass
The of film reels past
I'm the of your nightmare
And the performance has begun
It's begun, begun, it's just begun

Your of courtiers jerk like celluloid puppets
As you stutter paralyzed with rabbits
Searing the shadows, the wings
To pluck salvation from the understudy's lips
Retrieve the soliloquy, maintain the
My cue in the last act
And you in silent solitude, waiting for the prompt

Waiting for the
for the prompt
Waiting for the
for the prompt
Waiting for the
You've played this before