Luyện nghe bài hát Theme From The Bottom

I feed the bottom, you feed from the top
I upon morsels you happen to drop
And coffee somehow leaks out of your cup
If nothing comes then I'm forced to swim up

On the way upwards, the colors come
But all along the bottom is blue, grey, and
The is cold and perception goes wrong
And the night seems to go on incredibly

So I ask you why if I'm by
Don't you see anything you'd to try?

Pantomime of heaven and earth
Jumbled events have less than no worth
Time in the forest to dig under
Or float in the ocean, in a box

Or just below, all the churning and froth
And to the light source or fly like a moth
So toss away you don't need in the end
But keep what's and know who's your friend

So I ask you why if I'm by
Don't you see anything that you'd like to
If I'm by

the bottom, from the top
From the bottom, the top
From the bottom, the top
the bottom, from the top

From the bottom, the top
the bottom, from the top
From the bottom, the top
From the bottom, the top

the bottom, from the top
From the bottom, the top
the bottom, from the top
From the bottom, the top