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Luyện nghe bài hát Come Come Now (Ending With "Mermaids Are Sea Sluts" Segment) (90.3 WRIU)

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(verse)
Let me rub my against the notches on your bedpost
scratch these off my flesh and shed ghosts
My head's close to closet door.
I've got the to my ear. My nose is in your
business I smell fishy here.
I hear bones rattling. Poems battling for space and
Phones that'll ring when I judgement calls with pick-up lines
Sexual hang-ups leave me waiting and while alone
It gets aggrivating masterbatingto a dial tone.
I'm the to run-away trains of thought
My one mind is a collision inter-course where victim's cross,
Bedroom eyes...uncross their legs exposing thighs
I disrobe and show my most disguise.
I've lived so many each death has left my face scarred
Hid so many lies my breath that I can't face God
Dig into my deep enough you'll find a graveyard
I get nervous will resurface every time it rains hard

"Don't cry, girl." Let me outline your short
While my world is full of them and all in the long runnings
all fun and games. It's all done in vane. It's all a ----ing shame
I the one but I'm the one to complain?

I'm the one to come home.Compare.Contrast.Come
Make to the present, fuck the past
love to the present, fuck the past.Nothing lasts
Don't you dare worry about the aftermath
(yeah!)

Don't you how much you paid for your education? (yeah)
Don't you love your job and every day there? (yeah)
Don't you your girl? You have such a healthy relationship. (yeah)
Don't you love having break-up sex, that make-up sex? (yeah)

(verse)
Taking an bath, pissing on the shower curtain
The gal just laughs and dissing my towel turban
I had to ask if she knew how to listen now I'm
Now my task is to get up in her like I was a surgeon!
I'm a who makes exceptions at sunset
My dirty skin gets cleansed by the sweat
"Self, have some respect! I don't need you new and
But I don't the procedure routine!"
A screw machine!with a few bolts loose.robot response tone
trigger, happy-go-lucky emotion monger wants a love poem
Run home.dip into closet and jump bones
Your admirer's stuck higher up and he's unknown.
Looking down on you.can you bare the burden?my are hurting
I found a few are turning
With squeaky wheels.they get the grease 'cause its a damn
the blueprints for our mechanical movements.
It never ran smooth since we the Earth
Grabbed a hand of pubics and removed the turf
Refused its worth, we lose our shirts.she assumed the
And needed proof of I'm leaving this universe.

It doomed and cursed.see if you come first then come fast
here.Come back.Compare.Contrast
Complain.Constrain.Constantly ask,
Complicated questions contain scientific in your flask
Condone.Condemn.Come home.Come
Confuse.Common issues.Condelude.Comprehend
Carma.Chameleon.Come
Continue to in you.Come to daddy.Condescend
and bring us (Confidence). Cunnilingus (Compliments)
Come to thank us went guilty conscienceness to common sense
down.Complete.Compound.Come eat
Our Common meat from man-made concrete
Come to the street.Conquer the weak.Come to terms coming last
Make to the present, fuck the past
Make to the present, fuck the past.Nothing lasts
you dare worry about the morning aftermath. (yeah!)

Don't you wanna a shower with me? Clean me up. (yeah)
yourself...while you're still alive
(Kill yourself) while you're still while you're still alive. (3X)

See when you put a shell to your ear, it is not the sound of crashing
that you're hearing. It's the amplified current of own bloodstream
It was your that created that post-human illusion of me. Your
tireless pumping out an ocean of lies and I foolishly tried filling
impossible shoes resulting in my stumbling as I fell into the trap of
a my element. Now I just can't get comfortable being out of you...