Luyện nghe bài hát Body Language

Mix it up and make it
Cussed it once and it twice
Talking chrome and steel
and lemon peel

Body
language
Remove the
language

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

language
Knee let it
Martian
Body

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

Mouths speaking, all inferred, deferred
Not even spluttered, screamed or shouted
All that's long
Face dancing, body

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