Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

When footlights dim in reverence, to prescient
Forewarned my audience leaves the
Floating ahead, perfumed shift, the stammering silence
The face launched a thousand frames
Betrayed by a tear, a stained career

You played scene before
You this scene before
I the mote in eye, eye, eye, eye
I the mote in eye
A misplaced reaction,

The unleashes imagination
In pornographic images, in you will always be the star
Untouchable, unapproachable, constant in a darkness, in a
an erection, a misplaced reaction
With no flower to place, before gravestone

And the walls enticingly newspaper thin
But that only be developing the negative view
And you have to be exposed in color, the public act
Let you model your on the mannequin catwalk, catwalk
Let the walk, and the cat walks

I've played scene before
I've played scene before
I the in your eye, eye, eye, eye
I the in your eye
A reaction, satisfaction

You can't brush me the carpet
You hide me under the stairs
The custodian of your private
You're leading of yesteryear
Who as you crawled out of the alleys of
Sentenced to rejection in the of anonymity

You, who I directed the lovers will
You, who I let hypnotize the
You, who I let in the spotlights glare
You, who wiped me from memory
Like a mask
like a greasepaint mask, a mask

But now, I'm the in the grass
The of film reels past
I'm the producer of your
And the performance has begun
It's begun, begun, it's just begun

Your perimeter of jerk like celluloid puppets
As you stutter paralyzed with rabbits
Searing the shadows, the wings
To pluck elusive from the understudy's lips
Retrieve the soliloquy, maintain the
My cue line in the act
And you wait in silent solitude, for the prompt

for the prompt
Waiting for the
for the prompt
Waiting for the
Waiting for the
You've played this before