Luyện nghe bài hát Catapult

Both
In softly came the from both sides
And if his whisper the mist
Just of what he's capable of with his kiss

try
You cannot away, but nice try
He'll turn your legs to little blocks
And with his index finger flicks you on your

I go pitched
He'll and make your voice sound high pitched
to think if he got you on your own
And whispered in your ear in baritone

It's the stone
His heart was cut out of the stone
That they use to his jaw
It's impossible not to inferior

And he could you back
To your daddy or any hissing misery
And he tell you how the day after a triumph
Is as hollow as the day a tragedy

He'll any chance of escape
When he slaps you on arse or kisses your nape
And he's leaving saying bye

And they would up to listen to him
and hang around to watch some poor girl blub
And then they'd him down the avenue
Incessantly pestering him to let him the club

He knows how to put a in the fuss
And how to shut up the charming ones of us

And seen him talking to your lady friend
There's a track waiting for betrayal
Where he'll you all the bits they missed