Luyện nghe bài hát Crying Lightning

Outside the by the cracker factory
You were practicing a trick
And my got rude, as you talked and chewed
On the last of your and mix

Said your mistaken if your thinking that I been called cold before
As you bit into your strawberry
And then a in your attention in the form of a gobstopper
Is all you have left and it was to waste

past-times, consisted of the strange
And and deranged
And I love that little you had called
Crying
And how you to aggravate the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons

The next time that I caught my own
It was on way to meet you
of excuses to postpone
You never look yourself from the side
But your profile did not
The fact you I was approaching your throne

With folded arms you occupy the bench like
Stood and puff your out like you never lost a war
And though I try so not to the indignity of a reaction
There was no to grasp or gaps to claw

And past-times, consisted of the strange
And twisted and
And I hate that game you had called
Crying
And how you like to aggravate the man on rainy afternoons

But not as impossible as everyone assumes
You are lightning

past-times, consisted of the strange
And twisted and
And I hate that little you had called
lightning
Crying
Crying
lightning

Your past-times, of the strange
And twisted and
And I hate that little game you had