Luyện nghe bài hát Joy Division

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

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

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

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