Luyện nghe bài hát Cats As A Measurement Of Time

Who slipped this in my drink?
Who are
And what do you
With a like that, I bet you can trust yourself.
a face like that you can trust these cats to behave themselves.
Oh no! Oh no!
You say my name whenever you're on top.
It doesn't make us so obviously we're not
Over together and nobody is getting caught.
Timmy's at the bar now fixing a scotch.
A child sleeps swats the blood from his face.
Come now, my sweetie, you know nothing to say.
He's been his tongue for the last couple days;
Now he won't help you lick the spit off plate.
A child that dreams the sweat off his face.
A child that dreams chews the off a blade.
A child that rides a swan in the lake.
A that dreams cuts her face into lace.
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh...
And if you ever to look for him,
If you want to start again -
He's just a phone away.
He's just a stop away.
He's a note on your grave.
He's a scar in brain.
a match in the rain.
He's a corpse no name.
He's got crude and nothing to say.
Milk dripping from her all night, that's right.
That cat holds on to bones.
cat talks on the telephone.
That cat in the bar alone.
This cat in a microphone,
"Oh, Oh, I don't need a drink or sympathy;
show me which way to a pharmacy!"
he got off stage,
And he ran outside.
He's been to meet you alright!
I'm gonna remember her that cold winter,
her hand in the blender, the sender.
Where was she going, her mouth moving?
It was just like a movie, but what was I
Was it Egypt or coffee got me to thinking
"I want other women; I need different?"
The sky is your so don't be so rigid or
rehearse all those questions; remember, it.
You know she won't twice tonight.
Oh my sweetie pie, I like lips, I love your eyes.
Don't look back and don't think twice; writing lullabies.
It doesn't hurt within this hearse to moan out and fuck these words.
Go. Try to leave.
I want you up my name.
It burns once learned
It only hurts worse you squirm. Yeah.
(I know too many in Monty Carlo
I know too people everywhere
And then he me here...)