Luyện nghe bài hát Catamaran

Got your spread out on the dance floor
Chomping on your way to the supermarket
Well respected, well received, the piano and the
Own the that we all are faking it
Scene two got an feeling pets are trapped in
Give the voice a document to photograph still life images

You can't make me talk, fire couldn't me talk, is any, is any, is any...
You can't make me talk, fire make me talk
They came in, came in, through the window...

I waited for this clock for these dirty words
Take hold of my tongue when you're pressing it
Against the floor of my mouth there's a pulse in every of history
Space is for the questioner
At things, the smallest things that could ever be stolen
Briefcases hold a piece of this a broken arm, a ratchet

Move right to the bushes with a light bulb

You can't make me talk, fire couldn't me talk, is any, is any, is any...
You can't make me talk, couldn't make me talk
They came in, came in, through the window...

Bury your knife, your knife...