Luyện nghe bài hát Cyclops

you try to do to me?
It seems to come so
How you me
How you me

And everywhere I'm like a cyclone
But mind me
How's it fair, I'm a for psychos
And riddles keen on me

You can sling
Into my open heavy loving
First and kissy, kissy

Slash razor days
The boys not to
Oh, they're like

of themselves
And sick of their
everybody a gun
And put it on the

That's TV, I'd pay to see
Lobotomized celebrities if it's on
be the lovers that ever gonna see

Wow, the church
is the steeple
Everyone on the indoctrinate the people
Now I say

you try to do to me?
It seems to so naturally
How you me
How you me

And everywhere I'm like a cyclone
But don't me
[Incomprehensible] and by a cyclops
[Incomprehensible] no I see

I owe more than I to faces
Who never show the places among the
It's understood and obvious
Free bags of sorrow
First and kissy, kissy

back razor days
The not to behave

I'm walking like a cyclone
But mind me
It's not fair, I'm a for psychos
And pretty little keen on me

You can lightly
Into my heavy loving heart
First and here you are

they put the cyclops
That's they put the cyclops
where they put the cyclops

What you do to me?
What you do to me?
You make me