Luyện nghe bài hát Large Pink Instruments

Headache from the drifting
The bullshit incessantly
And I started to
I to drown
Well I to...

My pave the path
The boots shuffled on the bar
Her wealth carried itself to the half of my heart
Meeting time was
On the lower east
of heaven
On the

Our pleasantly collide

Her teeth my
my outer flesh
She;s her mark
I'm not yet
I'm not yet

Too much to
Her
Led me to
That I was
For
she said before me
she was in
All the
My Brooklyn bed story

Which began with
Ended up quite
You're quite

Her pierce my
Pierce my flesh
She's left her
I'm not yet
I'm not yet
Though, I it all
She it up
And so
I was
Too
She used pink instruments
Used large instruments
Too much to
Too much to
It was too much for me
Its too
too much
Just too

As the avenue's
Its a lack of
is making my
my
My stomach
My turn

Her teeth my
Pierce my outer
She's her mark
I'm not yet
I'm not yet

Though I it all
She it up
And so
I was
Too
She used pink instruments
Used large pink

Too to soon
Too to soon
It was too much for me
too much
It's too
too much

Her pierce my
my outer flesh
She's left her
I'm not yet
Tug and pull at her
She and screams
And and screams
and screams