Luyện nghe bài hát Joy Division

A crucial filament is all but
Soon it will be in my basement.
My heart is the slick floor again,
Hoping I will and fall in love.
Well she gave me the
To and rejoice,
Or to and rebel.
papa, this gravity attack,
Yeah, its a attack,
And I can't seem to carry, much less the past.

Well your said I was a terrible mess,
Yeah, she's got a good head on her shoulders.
When the spoke and confessed
She didnt smoke cigarettes,
She said her brother smoldered...
On a hot bed of in a sterile white room
that Joy Division poster... .
He moaned
He papa,
Somtimes I vent my spleen!
I gotta vent my spleen--
When I get in the heart
And in the brain.

Well all those in those sermons
can't keep his brazen nose from turning.
And salvation it may come of charge,
But alway costs him something.
They say there is as sacred
As the between brothers,
When its pricked from thumbs
And beneath the covers.
papa, my brother is gone!
Yeah, my is gone,
So would you now how it is,
I'm supposed to get along.

Well, you asked for a but you got a refrain.
Yeah, its another sad song that like a train.
You can't wistle to it but you can fast forward it,
Flick it off your shoulder dead skin.
say my head on a plate
May curve the
Over the unbearable cost of living.
But papa, everything apart!
falls apart!
And the will grow
As surely as they will break heart.