Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

When footlights dim in reverence, to prescient
Forewarned my leaves the stage
Floating ahead, shift, within the stammering silence
The face that a thousand frames
Betrayed by a porcelain tear, a stained

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

The darkroom unleashes
In pornographic images, in which you will be the star
Untouchable, unapproachable, in a darkness, in a darkness
Nursing an erection, a reaction
With no to place, before this gravestone

And the walls become enticingly thin
But that would be developing the negative view
And you have to be exposed in color, the public act
Let you your shame on the mannequin catwalk, catwalk
Let the walk, and the cat walks

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

You can't me under the carpet
You can't hide me the stairs
The of your private fears
leading actor of yesteryear
Who as you out of the alleys of obscurity
Sentenced to rejection in the morass of

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

But now, I'm the in the grass
The ghost of film reels
I'm the producer of nightmare
And the performance has just
It's just begun, begun, it's begun

Your perimeter of courtiers jerk like puppets
As you stutter with rabbits eyes
Searing the shadows, the wings
To pluck salvation from the understudy's lips
the soliloquy, maintain the obituary
My cue line in the act
And you wait in silent solitude, for the prompt

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