Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Machine

My queen Machine
My queen Miss
My Miss Machine
My queen Machine
My

interactive, I'm abstract
(My queen Machine)
Constructed to provide all I lack
The autopilot is in
(My Miss Machine)
My filling up the atmosphere

No button, hard to find
I flick switch to blow her mind

Revenge is the deepest
For to fall and the species survive
But solitude kills like a cold of death
I for the touch, cared not for the breath
no signs of age and no future rust
No heart to decay and with no of lust
I am the
I've made you my
My dream
(My dream)
My queen Machine

(My Miss Machine)

Her serial number's form
(Her serial number's form)
666.7/8/1984
down her spine in silver scrawl
(Etched down her in silver scrawl)
My poisoned proto-porn

is the deepest desire
For to fall and the species survive
But kills like a cold kiss of death
I yearned for the touch, not for the breath
no signs of age and no future rust
No heart to decay and no loss of lust
I am the
I've you my queen
My android
(My dream)

One of a

Revenge is the deepest
For injustice to fall and the species
But solitude kills like a cold of death
I yearned for the touch, cared not for the
no signs of age and no future rust
No heart to decay and with no loss of
I am the
I've made you my
My dream
(My dream)

My Miss Machine