Luyện nghe bài hát Guitarred and Feathered

This is a cause for celebration here in the belly of the
The situation demands that we raise our
In of the spokesman weve fixated to the floor
us your headline hymns and your saddest verse

Youre not partnered with the anymore
Out are spread wide open
Our weary heads are splitting at the
And we all know youre in the idioms of grief

We are capable of the kind of love about
Only the petrified can
Concede him the microphone let him
The triumph of the to all his loyal psychofanatics

We all to the fire
Once the walls come down for shame
I can say it better you felt it
And I can be it than you needed it

I lived a day of my life apart
From the one that everyones read
Ill spark
I was specially bred for the cover of your magazines

Ive been up for the guillotines
talker, youre goddamn, right, Im a blessed lamb
I can show you all how to have a time
I why you came here

But neither of us will get you want out of me
This has one too many laureates so Im keeping my peace
Every candidate his life with a clich
And the paths of lead to nowhere but the grave

Ive been rotten
Every thought Ive had curdled
Not everything is poetry but I cant convince you of
Ive drawn and quartered, Ive been twice picked over

And its sickening youve come here today to celebrate
Fuck, yeah, gonna party tonight
I am capable of the kind of love about which the intoxicated
And the bound can weep