Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Your Clock

I am clock
I am your
I am your mechanical bride
Nothing is done my approval

I own you, I own you
I how long you sleep
And how much
You are ever

I what you desire
I you time to think
I am the mirror, humiliation
That follows and shadows you you go

And blocks out the
At the end of every you try
Be on
Be on

Always feel you're always late
Always feel like you're always
And more scolding and punishment

Do not
Do not
Do not fall
Wings are flapping right you

You know what's next
As I swoop like a hungry owl
And sink my talons into your
And drag you back to square one

The pain gets a little worse time
Crash, crumple, crash,
Do not pass go, do not
Your dignity and your respect

up, it's over
Give up, over
No time to try something you like
The were all due yesterday

You've failed, you're
You've failed, you're

we form our habits then they form us
We up as someone else every day
houses, fireplace surprises
What best the witches won't let you have

days having a baby
Is like having a BMW used to be
they're asleep
Play these new age

To transmit subliminal
I like mom, I school
I to study, I like rule

I am the school who yelled at you
For not paying
And shamed you in front of the class
And dragged you around the room by the

This is what happens to and girls
penmanship is messy
Be like the others
Follow

Obey what is put in of you
Imagination is the sin
You can't be creative the rest of life
Your counselor wants a word you

If you liked school, you'll love
yourself to a job you'll hate
Get a but keep it in the garage
Shove into a slot

Despise your your boss knows best
We all do what we want to do
Always for what you're told to expect
Do not take you might fail

And you don't want to out the hard way
How our society
The
The ones who mistakes

Bad
Bad
depression
Mental hospitals,

Born on the room floor
Die in the bin by the door, of the spirit
Why do people chase so many toys
In search of the perfect sitter?

For just 19.95 and just thirteen out of your busy day
You could have the full rich experience of
Without the mess of the thing

It's Video Baby
From Creative Incorporated
all of the enjoyment
And none of the

I am your calendar, is no escape
I am why you're so afraid to yourself
I led you down garden path path
With on a stick
let you taste but never embrace

Peek in the door
I slam it on your
Go back, adventure is not
Go back, not

I leave you
and afraid
Never enough
enough nerve

To reach out for something
Than the grind you your life

The hatch of your hamster is open
But guess who just outside the door
Stay on treadmill
running on that wire wheel

Briefcase in
Money rains just out of reach
You'll burn out soon
It's all of the plan

When you're no useful
You can retire
To the factory of your choice
Free at to scratch your head
what happened

Find how flew
past you
Free at last to what happened
at last, I bid you goodbye

On own, to wait to die
On own, to wait to die
On your own, to to die
On own, to wait to die