Luyện nghe bài hát Bathtime

There's a filth that lingers
All over my naked
Deep into weave of the clothes I

And every step brings
Every adds some more
Till I'm on the side, leaning on your door

Are the taps running,
Is the air thick with
Can I find place, to cry these tears of shame?

step brings another
Every hour some more
Till I'm on the other side, leaning on door

There's a smell, so sweet sickly
It me into the room
in the air like rotting perfume

I never bathe in it,
Got on my hands and knees
Got in so far, I became, a part of it all

been wading through it
Don't you it's up to my neck?
And it won't be long it's over my head
And the thought of you in my mind, keeps me

Thought I knew these streets, and how they
Could always find my way
There's something there, leave it alone

The trains run all night
We could leave behind
Just bring that dress you bought, when we met

I know it's faded,
I know tattered and worn
In that dress, I never love you more

I've been through it
you know it's up to my neck?
And it won't be long 'fore over my head
And I can suck it my love, breathe it in