Luyện nghe bài hát Moist Silver

So your eyes, your Christ is gone
The cripple boy that you knew
The charm to make my one

The painted lips, skin and torn
touch the feel and lick and smell
The of what I've worn so well

Everybody wants, says
begs in time

So drink me in like wine
Go back on my shopping cart
And taste the dreams that are to mine

A simple word, a homeless
binds me with the finished thread
And brings me down to bed

wants, everybody says
Everybody begs in

You will be the to ball
And the will be told
We are silver

Morphine may be ground
And you rest into my
We are moist

A giant poised, the feel
A jouvious cure, a complex
A memory I won't forget

Washed out main to low ones
The the feel and lick and smell
The earch only you could sell

Everybody wants, says
begs in time

You be the first to ball
And the feeling will
We are silver

Morphine may be spinal
And it's smothered into my
We are silver

Take,take it all this
Oh, who do I want to

Everybody wants, everybody
begs in time

You will be the first to
And the will dissolve
We are silver

may be spinal ground
And it's smothered into your
We are moist silver,
Silver, we are moist
Silver, we are moist