🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Telekinesis - Lemon Demon

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