Luyện nghe bài hát Disaster Tourism

Call me I'll come running down
me outside I'll come running down
Call me outside I'll come down
Call me outside I'll running down

When I satisfied each need by my eye
I was a nest by a fox's or dirt underneath your boots soles
When I satisfied need invented by my eye
It was nothing I'd imagined, no

Like cocaine, their green eyes
On the television to pass the
Until their two miles of blinds
raised for the watching as you walked by
Look, come to the window she carries a at mid-day

While the still so high
But you knew than to pay mind
To what to people and the say call me outside
come running down into the vacant, intoxicating night
Call me outside to their haunted streets, their red electric

I'm on the sad of a nowhere town
But sister I'm all you got so me outside
I'll come running down then, not another