Luyện nghe bài hát Morticiachair

Now, let's about the time
I had this in my apartment
Right there in front of the living
As an open to strangers
(A cold might show)

like a face
Waiting for a telephone call of a feline
She is in a state and California
She's been for quite 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 back home

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

She where she rolls
When she for the doorknob
She knows where she
she goes 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, lost myself in so many
I didn't know what to of him

Ah, maybe I think too much, I think so
Fell madly in with a couple of beautiful ears
It's only a
Had long and conversations about nothing
Talked so much, I bored myself to
And the more I talk, the more I into a vegetable

God, I'm such a

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Information,
I'm bored,