Luyện nghe bài hát Morticiachair

Now, let's about the time
I had morticiachair in my apartment
Right in front of the living room
As an invitation to strangers
(A machine might show)

Smiling like a
Waiting for a telephone call of a beloved
She is in a state and California
She's been there for a while

got no presents
I've got no

Drop the phone, the plane
And come back again
Drop the phone, take the
And come home again

Drop the phone, the plane
And back home again
Drop the phone, the plane
And come back home
Drop the phone, take the
And come back home

She where she rolls
she goes for the doorknob
She where she rolls
When she for the doorknob

By the of my second car crash I got totally wired
Like in the days I cut up with a razor-blade
Oh nostalgia, myself in so many ways
I didn't know what to of him

Ah, I think too much, I don't think so
Fell madly in love with a couple of ears
only a variation
Had long and boring about nothing
Talked so much, I bored myself to
And the more I talk, the more I turn a vegetable

God, I'm such a

She knows where she
When she for the doorknob
She knows where she
she goes for the doorknob

She knows she rolls
When she goes for the
She where she rolls
When she goes for the

I'll behave, won't you me?
I'm into deep, you shame me?
I'll behave, won't you me?
I'm into deep, won't you me?

Taste of orange,
Christ, I'm in her bath-tub, consulted
Consulted, consulted,

She where she rolls
she goes for the doorknob
She where she rolls
When she for the doorknob

She where she rolls
she goes for the doorknob
She knows she rolls
she goes for the doorknob

I'll behave, you shame me?
I'm into deep, you shame me?
I'll behave, you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you me?

I'll behave, you shame me?
I'm into deep, you shame me?
behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, you shame me?

Information,
I'm bored,