Luyện nghe bài hát Itchy Fingers

You're barely, back home
Like a fly
You're a little fly stuck in the window
Dying to get

if you do?
Would you go outside?
Out where they'll crush you a paper folded
to see you die

Slice a bit of the you love
if you're only
Barely on
Yeah, you're on

But you went in the
To an mouth
And seeing things for no at all
to have it fall

It's never
'Cause you too much
And or later you're gonna find out
The to your guts

If a roof for you
Why you let it be?
I'm sick of hope true
That deep you're really
Only, only, only, only, only, only,

So patient, so
never easy to tell
If playing with my mind
You hide itchy fingers well

And are you really
Or afloat at the top?
You keep on season, it's barely enough
Do you just sell it off?

Do you wanna just
In the back of the
You keep asking me away for a or two
Oh, what was she supposed to do,

Baby, I won't you
If you go and find something to do
We call it on
You can call it on

So patient, so
It's never easy to
If you're with my mind
You hide your fingers well

Barely, barely back
a little fly
You're like a little fly stuck in the
to get inside

do you do?
Would you go back
Out where they'll crush you with a folded
to see you die, just to see you die

Just to see you die, to see you die
Just to see you die, to see you die
to see you die, just to see you die
to see you die

So patient, so
It's never to tell
If you're playing my mind
You hide your itchy well

So patient, so
It's never to tell
That you're playing with my
You lick your fingers well, yeah