Luyện nghe bài hát Hurting And Shoving (she Should Have Let Me Sleep)

When I get back, pre-break of
Hear the ring it's me, live a pay phone
in the rain
Things pan out exactly as I say will

Will I be less happy I get back?
Two in one glove as if we were poor
The hard up the soup from stones
Like the poor before did before

You say the waiting crush your heart
But nothing new to me
Have you me so desperately
But I how when you need me

You for me though now I'm gone
You fill my shoes new fans
Always and forever, we are and may she see
She'd be rejoicing in distance

If she let me sleep
things make less happy when I get back?
Absence the heart grow still
Abuse the hunt, the kill
I know, I

Make the feel deader, deader
Make the sleep nights with a razor
Waiting, the prey
I'll hold my child's underwater

If it's a boy, I was joking, if a daughter
I'll say I did I did because I had to

And if you my kid later, tell her I laughed too
We might work out fine because I love you enough
To let you give the pain I want

And when you do, I just might you enough to love you
Once upon my night stand, letters piled in columns
Postmarked Middle Island, out east in the of Solemn