Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Door

I opened the fire door to lips
None of which were mine,
Tightened my belt my hips
Where your hands missing

And out into the cold, collar high
the slate gray sky, the air was smoking
And the were dry and I wasn't joking
When I said,

Magazine quality men talking on the
French, no less much of them then us
So why do I feel like something's been
You know, taken out of context I must seem so

a cockroach so big, it left a puddle
Of pus on the wall, you and I are lying in bed
You don't so tall, I'm singing now
Because my tear ducts are too
And my brain is disconnected but my is wired

I make such a good statistic should study me now
got to be interested in how I feel
Just 'cause I'm and I'm real, oh, how I miss
the conclusion to confrontation with a kiss

And oh, how I miss walking up to the
And jumping in like I could the future on your skin
I opened the fire door to lips
none of which mine, kissing

I opened the fire door, I opened the door
I opened the fire door, I opened the door
I opened the fire door, I opened the fire
I opened the door, I opened the fire door
I opened the door