🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Telekinesis - Lemon Demon

 Nobody knows  true identity.
  all we know I'm John F. Kennedy's
 love child with 
 We can't know,  still we got to.
  knows how deep this mystery goes,
  ancient caveman history shows:
 We're all descended from  same evil alien slime.
 And it's a pretty shade  gray.
 It makes the woodwork eat 
 Glass  and cow's milk curdles.
 It glows in the  and it mutates turtles.
 Somebody told  something interesting.
 They told me the  is always tempesting
 round and around 
 I've had  of that pseudo-Zen.
 Somebody else was  from afar,
 screwing it up like a broken 
 She thought that I was very  because
 I rolled my eyes a bit  much.
 Am I really  out of touch?
 Why should I  about this?
 I'm not concerned with  things I miss.
 I don't see the  in not believing in
 things you can taste  fear and cinnamon.
 Sadly this hasn't gotten me  but dread and gluttony.
  the ground is where I wanna go.
 Surely there is a way, but I  how to get there.
 No one seems to know, actually, 
 I tried to use a garden 
 but it was very poorly 
 It  into so many pieces.
 It's  like these that I wish had
 Telekinesis...Telekinesis...Telekinesis