Luyện nghe bài hát Hair-Trigger

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

Her pale skin, it so hot
In the air
She paints the streets a of gray
Around my chair, so on in

Her heartbreak on my
And her on my fingers
Her is on my mind
It constantly

'Til I can her
I can believe her
'Til I can her
'Til I can her

Every is a little sickening
I can feel fingers quickening
Tightening my
If you can't the years
Start down

Try to that she hates you
And though she might you
She to kill the great
in you now

And she's to the fate
awaits you now
And her words
It's not too

I wrote a goddamn love
To praise I hate
And kids wanting the chorus line
And assailed my frame

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

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

What about rainy nights in London?
What about the crippling heat?
What all those times
You swore never leave me?

What the hospital in LA?
It me [Incomprehensible] through the night
What about blackened image in my mind?
I swear I burn with a new

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