Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Your Clock

I am clock
I am your
I am your mechanical bride
Nothing is without my approval

I own you, I own you
I decide how you sleep
And how much
You are ever

I decide you desire
I deny you time to
I am the mirror, humiliation
That follows and you wherever you go

And out the light
At the end of tunnel you try
Be on
Be on

Always feel like always late
Always like you're always late
And need scolding and punishment

Do not
Do not
Do not fall
are flapping right behind you

You know what's coming
As I down like a hungry owl
And sink my talons your back
And drag you back to square one

The pain gets a little worse time
Crash, crumple, crash,
Do not pass go, do not
Your dignity and your self

up, it's over
Give up, over
No allowed to try something you like
The bills were all due

You've failed, you're
failed, you're through

First we form our habits then form us
We dress up as else every day
houses, fireplace surprises
What tastes best the witches won't let you

days having a baby
Is what having a BMW used to be
they're asleep
Play new age cassettes

To transmit subliminal
I mom, I like school
I to study, I like rule

I am the school teacher who at you
For not paying
And shamed you in of the entire class
And dragged you around the room by the

This is what to boys and girls
Whose is messy
Be like the others
Follow

what is put in front of you
Imagination is the sin
You can't be the rest of your life
Your counselor wants a word you

If you school, you'll love work
Resign yourself to a job hate
Get a but keep it in the garage
Shove yourself a slot

Despise ideas your boss knows best
We all do what we want to do
Always settle for you're told to expect
Do not take chances you might

And you don't want to out the hard way
How our treats
The
The ones who mistakes

Bad
Bad
Homeless
hospitals, murder

Born on the cutting floor
Die in the bin by the door, of the spirit
Why do people chase so useless toys
In search of the perfect baby

For 19.95 and just thirteen minutes out of your busy day
You could have the full rich of parenthood
Without the of the real thing

It's called Baby
From Creative Programming
all of the enjoyment
And none of the

I am your calendar, there is no
I am why you're so afraid to yourself
I led you down garden after path
carrots on a stick
I'll let you but never embrace

Peek in the door
I slam it on fingers
Go back, adventure is not
Go back, not

I leave you
Henpecked and
Never enough
Never enough

To out for something better
Than the grind you your life

The of your hamster cage is open
But guess who waits just outside the
Stay on treadmill
Keep running on that wheel

in hand
Money rains down out of reach
burn out soon enough
It's all part of the

When you're no longer
You can finally
To the glue factory of your
Free at last to scratch head
Wondering what

how time flew
Right you
at last to wonder what happened
Free at last, I bid you

On own, to wait to die
On your own, to to die
On own, to wait to die
On your own, to to die