Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

When footlights dim in reverence, to passion
my audience leaves the stage
Floating ahead, perfumed shift, the stammering silence
The face that launched a frames
by a porcelain tear, a stained career

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

The unleashes imagination
In pornographic images, in you will always be the star
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 newspaper
But that would only be developing the negative
And you have to be exposed in voyeuristic color, the act
Let you model your on the mannequin catwalk, catwalk
Let the walk, and the cat walks

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

You can't brush me the carpet
You can't hide me under the
The of your private fears
You're leading actor of
Who as you out of the alleys of obscurity
to rejection in the morass of anonymity

You, who I directed with the lovers
You, who I let the lens
You, who I let bathe in the spotlights
You, who wiped me your memory
Like a greasepaint
Just like a greasepaint mask, a

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

perimeter of courtiers jerk like celluloid puppets
As you paralyzed with rabbits eyes
Searing the shadows, flooding the
To pluck elusive salvation from the understudy's
Retrieve the soliloquy, maintain the
My cue line in the act
And you wait in solitude, waiting for the prompt

Waiting for the
for the prompt
Waiting for the
for the prompt
Waiting for the
played this scene before