Luyện nghe bài hát Joy Division

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

Well your said I was a terrible mess,
Yeah, she's got a real head on her shoulders.
When the singer spoke and
She didnt smoke cigarettes,
She said her teenage smoldered...
On a hot bed of coal in a sterile room
Underneath Joy Division poster... .
He moaned
He papa,
Somtimes I gotta my spleen!
Sometmes I gotta vent my
I get shattered in the heart
And in the brain.

all those medicines in those sermons
Still can't keep his nose from turning.
And it may come free of charge,
But faith alway him something.
They say is nothing as sacred
As the blood brothers,
When its from there 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 for a chorus but you got a refrain.
Yeah, its another sad that moves like a train.
You can't to it but you can fast forward through it,
Flick it off your shoulder dead skin.
say my head on a plate
May curve the
Over the unbearable high of living.
But papa, everything apart!
Everything apart!
And the grass will
As surely as they will break heart.