Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Your Clock

I am clock
I am religion
I am your shotgun mechanical
Nothing is without my approval

I own you, I own you
I decide how long you
And how much
You are allowed

I decide what you
I deny you time to
I am the mirror, humiliation
That follows and shadows you you go

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

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

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

You what's coming next
As I swoop like a hungry owl
And my talons into your back
And drag you back to one again

The pain gets a little every time
Crash, crumple, crash,
Do not go, do not collect
Your dignity and your respect

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

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

First we our habits then they form us
We dress up as someone else day
Gingerbread houses, surprises
What best the witches won't let you have

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

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

I am the teacher who yelled at you
For not paying
And shamed you in front of the class
And dragged you around the by the hair

This is what happens to boys and
Whose is messy
Be neat like the
orders

Obey is put in front of you
Imagination is the sin
You can't be creative the of your life
Your wants a word with you

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

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

And you want to find out the hard way
How our society
The
The who make mistakes

Bad
Bad
Homeless
hospitals, murder

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

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

called Video Baby
From Programming Incorporated
Offering all of the
And of the commitment

I am calendar, there is no escape
I am why so afraid to respect yourself
I led you down garden path after
With carrots on a
let you taste but never embrace

Peek in the door
I it on your fingers
Go back, is not allowed
Go back, not

I leave you
and afraid
Never bounty
Never enough

To reach out for better
Than the you call your life

The hatch of your cage is open
But guess who waits outside the door
Stay on your
running on that wire wheel

Briefcase in
Money down just out of reach
burn out soon enough
It's all part of the

When no longer useful
You can finally
To the factory of your choice
Free at last to your head
Wondering what

Find how time
past you
Free at last to what happened
at last, I bid you goodbye

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