Luyện nghe bài hát Hair-Trigger

That sweet redhead's
Got her in my back
She her finger
And she shows me I lack

Her skin, it burns so hot
In the air
She the streets a shade of gray
my chair, so come on in

Her on my skin
And her scent on my
Her is on my mind
It constantly

I can breathe her
'Til I can her
'Til I can her
I can leave her

Every kiss is a little
I can death's fingers quickening
Tightening my
If you can't the years
Start down

Try to remember she hates you
And though she might you
She tries to kill the
in you now

And she's happening to the
That you now
And her words
It's not too

I a goddamn love song
To praise I hate
And kids wanting the chorus line
And my picture's frame

She might run shit for now
But I'll be if it's forever and always
As the chorus line away
Like friends in school, always

Oh, I got this
And things will ever, ever be the same
will never be the same

What about rainy nights in London?
What about the crippling desert
What all those times
You swore you'd leave me?

What about the in LA?
It took me [Incomprehensible] the night
about that blackened image in my mind?
I I burn with a new light

about that frozen, dripping, holiday burn?
That's cold, cold, cold, cold, cold,
Cold, cold, cold, cold, she's as ice