🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Telekinesis - Lemon Demon

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