Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Door

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

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

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

Killed a so big, it left a puddle
Of pus on the wall, you and I are lying in bed
You seem so tall, I'm singing now
Because my ducts are too tired
And my brain is disconnected but my heart is

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

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

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