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 cold machine show)

Smiling like a
Waiting for a telephone of a beloved feline
She is in a state and it's
been there for quite a while

I've got no
got no presents

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

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

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

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

Ah, I think too much, I don't think so
Fell madly in love with a couple of ears
It's a variation
Had long and boring conversations about
Talked so much, I myself to death
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
When she goes for the

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

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

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

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

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

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

Information,
I'm bored,