Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Door

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

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

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

Killed a cockroach so big, it left a
Of pus on the wall, you and I are lying in bed
You don't seem so tall, I'm now
Because my ducts are too tired
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
'cause I'm here and I'm real, oh, how I miss
Substituting the to confrontation with a kiss

And oh, how I walking up to the edge
And jumping in like I could feel the on your skin
I opened the fire door to lips
of which were mine, kissing

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