Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

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

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

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

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

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

You can't brush me the carpet
You can't me under the stairs
The custodian of your private
You're actor of yesteryear
Who as you out of the alleys of obscurity
Sentenced to rejection in the of anonymity

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

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

Your of courtiers jerk like celluloid puppets
As you stutter paralyzed rabbits eyes
Searing the shadows, flooding the
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

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