Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Door

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

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

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

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

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

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

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