Luyện nghe bài hát Flesh Mechanic

He to embrace her
She him to race her
He needs a
To get it her skull

and lies and hatreds
Tears that in sequence
caress imprints
Conversation dull

Says, he's a poet, lousy
And he kisses ass for
I a vow of silence
When he tries to to me
I turn on the TV

He to impress her
undress her
It more to possess her
But in his pocket a hole

He's got a thousand
by the bagful
Aristocratic
A rebel a heart of gold

Says, a poet
time, he's gonna blow it
'Cause he's with his ego
I took a vow of
When he his work to me
I swallow like a Placebo

strutting with your flesh mechanic
Gets him in a
He's wasting
everybody is a star in his eyes

Careful not to give your
To your lonesome fucked-up
I had one who sent me her
In a container

All the movies in my
flicker with my bleeding heart
A slipping of the tongue
On just private part

search for stoned affection
Fights the rust that breeds
me at the intersection
Don't your fuel injection

He's with your flesh mechanic
Gets him in a
He's time
'Cause is a star in his eyes

You think this is bona fide
You're taken for a ride
Wrap your lip around head
And blow yourself away