Luyện nghe bài hát Comatose

Pas quand jetais une solitaire, jai puieppe
Oh, never mind me, man, Im rhyming here
Its an old one that no one anyways
the way it goes
Kisses directions through my mind every
Guess he likes to collect hickies, I dunno
I the same, comatose anyways
So

Ask me that again
Who am I? am I?
at my face, the eyes dont lie
If I was with a smooth tongue for fun
Id take a look at myself and ask why I got a thread
A thread that Im on for Sandy
My taking things that are going on
Close to the and actually steppin on
people are doing wrong
The list can go on and on for

up through mazes
As lost as a thats pushed to a panther
I keep my eyes on who pass by
They look to P.M. the quest for the answer
mercy me till I see
The end of the human race is prix
Mr. Red knows I a threat
Yeah, Id to see him sweat

Dr. tends to get hypnotic
Reality the prince be is erotic
The magic wand to be misplaced
I see it if its covered in lace
The best way to keep word is not to give it
I dont make 'cause promises die
But who use hate just wont participate
So thats why I choose to use my
And comatose

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A and negative impression on your brain
remains, whatever stays the same
Results from an inside view or
Other than that persona snaps strain
But what remains to be is
How you to use your time
And still the point calculations unclear
Of your text can catch these lines

Or toss 'em to the so you cant realize
Illusion lasts until the scene is through
Approachin this scenario, what you do?
Lose noodle or try some voodoo
Accept defeat whats the next phase
Rely on the brave, on the copious
The secret of any victory
In the organization of the non-obvious in a

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So they me a lie to keep my head straight
But view sets the like an unseen crime
I like to watch a watcher and see what they might take
A from a tock, a line from a rhyme
A leaf off an elm, a move might bold
An unseen realm or what realm holds
Is nothing, that makes sense
They walk small talk

And I the consequence swell up
And overflow into a large
Maybe its the undertow of the tide took
The put together scenes, make it all clean
A pacified pictures, the life-fiend
Till its tried by the spies thats they realize
The rose aint red and the violets blue
But that are swift will pin point the trip
And everybody elsell its deja vu
Except the

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