Luyện nghe bài hát Inside The Puppet Head

As your floats down third street
With the burn-smell factory up
Yes it's sad to say you romanticize
All the things you've before
It was not not not so
It was not not not so
And as you take a bath in that path
There's a at the door
Well a mighty zombie talking of some love and posterity
He "the good old days never say good-bye
If you keep in your mind:
You need some arms
You need lo-lo-loving arms"
And as you from grace the only words you say are

Put your hand the puppet head
Put your hand inside the head
Put hand inside
Put your hand
Put your hand inside the head

Ads up in the are the work of someone
Trying to please boss
And though the guy's a pig we all know he wants
Is just to somebody else
If the head
Was bu-bu-busted in
It would be a thing for everyone involved
And we have to cry

Put hand inside the puppet head
Put your hand the puppet head
Put hand inside
Put your hand
Put your inside the puppet head

Memo to myself: do the dumb things I do
Touch the puppet

Quit my job at the carwash
Didn't have to write no-one a good-bye
That said, "the in the mail, and
see you in church, and don't you ever change"
If the head
Was only in
I'll see you school

Put your hand inside the puppet
Put your hand inside the puppet
Put your inside
Put your hand
Put your hand inside the head

Put hand inside the puppet head
Put your hand inside the head
Put your inside
Put hand inside
Put your hand inside the head