Luyện nghe bài hát Cobwebs

With your head in a and a grape on a knife
Found you some breakfast or eye
You smell trouble, well, how should we get some

When the last of the notes dries dead below
Poems about berries and vines
Would you warm out of the of nature, burning up your sheet

You know, I mistakes so I'd feel alive
Unlearn perfection a number of
Just wood un-refurbished sounds more paradise to me

Oh, the start talking, bad weathers a sign
Hunters and robbers that blood in fall time
Glow star told me, "Better run while the holds this heat"

Well, out in the night
we know
We'll be and singing
And there won't be no

come out in the night
Where all the are firing
And our babies are
And our are wobbly

We're not going
Are you underground?
I'm not underground

But their light and the pressure is pushing me
Are you underground?
I'm not underground

But we say get to it, just to make the
Are you going
I'm not going

We're not going
Are you underground?
I'm not going now

Cobwebs! Cobwebs!
took my home, I'm in disoriented glee
Cobwebs! Cobwebs!
They blocked the path was connecting you and me
Cobwebs! Cobwebs!
It's a sticky case the more I the less I'm free

Ever since I was a boy I found new ways to view my
electric, organic like strawberry meat