Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

When footlights dim in reverence, to passion
my audience leaves the stage
Floating ahead, shift, within the stammering silence
The that launched a thousand frames
Betrayed by a tear, a stained career

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

The darkroom imagination
In pornographic images, in which you will always be the
Untouchable, unapproachable, constant in a darkness, in a
Nursing an erection, a misplaced
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 in voyeuristic color, the public act
Let you your shame on the mannequin catwalk, catwalk
Let the walk, and the cat walks

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

You can't brush me under the
You can't hide me under the
The custodian of your fears
leading actor of yesteryear
Who as you crawled out of the of obscurity
to rejection in the morass of anonymity

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

But now, I'm the snake in the
The ghost of reels past
I'm the of your nightmare
And the performance has just
It's just begun, begun, it's just

Your perimeter of courtiers jerk like celluloid
As you paralyzed with rabbits eyes
Searing the shadows, flooding the
To elusive salvation from the understudy's lips
the soliloquy, maintain the obituary
My cue line in the act
And you wait in silent solitude, waiting for the

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