Luyện nghe bài hát Mace Spray

There's a in the town, a statue,
She'd me wait beneath,
But its archways, archways,
That's I'd go to weep.

I'm right up the counter;
Showgirl, the slow body-roll.
And from the anger, oh, hoe,
got to let it all go,

But she me
than anyone who wouldn't lay a hand.
She mace spray,
For you can't on the common man.

That up under the starlight,
Holly, you call, great blistering blue,'
A strange formation came down the ceiling,
And it to move.

And so the shattering of glass fell,
And glistened way and that,
But she would say I find my way through the plaster;
I'm an hourglass in the sand,

But she me,
More than anyone who wouldn't like that.
She keeps spray,
For you can't rely on the man.

But it is alright,
Here in the and the place I am,
You leave a on all night,
to remind of the place I am.