Luyện nghe bài hát The Disillusionist

In autumn he to this town
When the guard is down
On a day like
and gray

Bells were all
The stopped their singing
The caught in the trees
Screamin' to be

He from the platform
In his uniform
His skin looks like he in it
Or had somethin' rotten in it

And snakes stir in the
Back of neck bristles
'Round vicious lips the fur is
The disillusionist is again

say that he's famous from the waist down
But the top of his body is a corpse
His won't buy him sleep
His runs so deep
In he cracks, in summer he warps

Hang the backstage door
But he knows what you're for
You rub yourself against his
Already to bear the blame

He asks you, "Did you my show?"
As if he really wants to
Then doesn't wait for your
He just pulls you inside

started feelin' dizzy
It you or is he?
Persuade you
Undresses you

the swaying corridor
People you sorry for
But when he the gaze on you
amazed at what you'll let him do

They say that he's famous from the down
But the top of his body is a corpse
His gold buy him sleep
His poverty so deep
In winter he cracks, in he warps

He can turn wine water
Mother daughter
busy deadlines
Gets himself off

by his minions
Who have opinions
Performing tricks for you
it in a fix for you

Smashes your with a hammer
you with camera
And the magic words
That ever heard

Now the slur is
all pervadin'
It makes you want him more
It only makes you fawn him

They say that he's famous from the waist
But the top of his body is a corpse
His gold won't buy him
His runs so deep
In winter he cracks, in summer he

And he does the Indian rope
The one that makes you
And he on filling up your cup
But you on filling up

And some of it's done mirrors
And some of it's with scissors
And some of it's done with
And his under the table

It doesn't you want to believe
It matter if you have to leave
You escape his orbit
And the things that you forfeit

And the audience seems
Some of in particular
Bet you they are his
he plays the game of chance

He the minds of jilted girls
And the story really
Cast a for the man in the suit
Who's suffering is acute

There's a in his hat
But I I smelled a rat