Luyện nghe bài hát Beanbag

Shoes & socks protect from rocks
And thick coats defend your skin & you.
What to do when holes in you?
You're a beanbag with no inside you.
Bored, thin, low, on, beans,
He his seams on his broken dreams.
Now he lies around too to serve.
He his feet. He feels incomplete.
And bad grind down his last good nerve.
bored, thin, low, on, beans,
And he would have stayed way, too,
With no way to back the tide.
not so bad, but in need of a spark inside.
But came along
And though difficult to explain,
She poured into him like rain.
For raindrop, there was a bean.
For every stay outside, was a bean.
An electric nest of worker
Boiling his skin.
pop like bombs in a Tupperware bowl
And are multiplied by ten.
Swelling his up until
He feels like his old beanbag again


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