Luyện nghe bài hát Body Language

Mix it up and make it
it once and cussed it twice
Talking chrome and steel
Escargot and peel

language
Body
Remove the
language

Beasting lips and art
Treat it like an auto
Bored, ignored and too much
Now it's me who's out to

language
Knee let it
landing
Body

And I, claiming welcome, breast fed
Promises of buss lips and sleep
Dreams of tossing, in the market rubble
Like a rat and secure in hell

never speaking, all inferred, deferred
Not even spluttered, never or shouted
All that's gone
Face dancing, body

Plastic metic it harder
A cold Medusa larder
Never try to touch me out that thing
It's far too rusty, language