Luyện nghe bài hát Body Language

Mix it up and it nice
Cussed it and cussed it twice
Talking chrome and whispering
and lemon peel

Body
Body
Remove the
language

Beasting and private art
Treat it an auto part
Bored, and charred too much
Now it's me who's out to

language
Knee let it
Martian
Body

And I, claiming welcome, breast fed
Promises of lips and then sleep
Dreams of tossing, turning in the market
Like a rat comfortable and secure in

Mouths never speaking, all inferred,
Not even spluttered, never or shouted
All long gone
Face dancing, language

Plastic metic flush it
A cold Medusa larder
Never try to me with out that thing
far too rusty, body language