Luyện nghe bài hát Itchy Fingers

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

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

Slice a bit of the you love
Better if you're
holding on
Yeah, you're on

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

It's enough
you wanted too much
And or later you're gonna find out
The limits to guts

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

So patient, so
It's easy to tell
If playing with my mind
You hide your itchy well

And are you awake
Or just at the top?
You living on season, it's barely enough
Do you wanna just it off?

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

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

So patient, so
It's easy to tell
If playing with my mind
You hide your fingers well

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

do you do?
Would you go back
Out they'll crush you with a paper 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
Just to see you die, to see you die
to see you die

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

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