🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Telekinesis - Lemon Demon

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