Luyện nghe bài hát Mouth Like A Magazine

Turning over in interrupted
You ponder others, growing wakeful
You've locked the in the other bedroom
To be so perfect causes you to feel so

Now find the fault because your boyfriend can't
on to you is all the bitterness you need
So unhappy, yet so
Never found beaten down your forked tongue tied

eulogy is like poetry
But your is like a magazine
eulogy is like poetry
But mouth is like a magazine

Queen dependency is cowering, please be confused
You are vacant and submissive, receptive to
isn't tangible and sense of self is dated
Names on your cracked lips are now eviscerated

Your spine is made of metal, your veins are bound in tape
And all along an impulse lights at random in your
You caught up an offering and forget which words are
your skull echoes a singeing pop as your brain is cauterized

Your is like poetry
But your mouth is like a
Your eulogy is poetry
But mouth is like a magazine

Your is like poetry
But your is like a magazine
Your is like poetry
But your mouth is a magazine

Within the walls I hear all of it's
must be so many to carry it over our heads
Seething and unsettled and, oh, a let down
And now these rusty spokes inside my
Are making a grating sound

Your legacy is poetry
But your mouth is a magazine
Your eulogy is like
But your is like a magazine

eulogy is like poetry
But mouth is like a magazine
Your eulogy is like
But your mouth is a magazine

Yeah
yeah
wow