Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

Yo, yeah
Can you hear that? It's our song
Are you Take a nap
You're not afraid of the Are you?

You hear the as it makes ya not wanna go to sleep
I knock on door, its locked so I go to creep
'Round the back, binoculars, not cause I wanna peep
But because I'm hungry, she like tacos I wanna eat

Visions of hot chocolaty marshmallows, all so
With sugar plums, oh look, here comes Marshall, he's on street
He's placing hot, smoldering charcoals beneath your
Now walk on 'em, he's dancing carcasses cheek to cheek

Like a Thanksgiving turkey, a ham
Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, marmalade jam
Flavor my favorite graham crackers with Ramsey
I guess a modern day Jack the Ripper is all I am

(My box)
'Cause when the are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
But I can hear you, my love, you keep me
(My box)
And when we're apart, you mean the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I will
(My box)

(My box)
when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
I hear my music box, playing a for me
(My box)
So when she twirls around and do a for me
(My box)
you be my private little dancer?
(My box)

I almost look comatose, who wants to be Gross!
I foam like a doberman, open, I overdose
Put coke up my nostrils, in my holes and I plug my nose
My pupils in size, eyes are so bugged, I know

I put on my mother's make-up, get naked, and run
the gun around, I think I'm down to a hundred pounds
There's thunder, I how come it rains but the sun is out?
The devil's upset with his wife, must be sluggin' it out

I must be buggin' the out, but what the fuck about?
Voices are me up to the attic, I love my house
They pull and tug my blouse, the sound of a music box
Comes from a toy chest, but what do I do? It's locked

I pick it and open it, but it's stuffed full of parts
I dig I find it, I wind it up, and the tune just starts
Its playing a song, so beautiful and the room is
The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess I'll loom in the

(My box)
when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
But I can hear you, my love, you keep me
(My box)
And when we're apart, you mean the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I will
(My box)

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(My box)
I hear my music box, a song for me
(My box)
So when she around and do a whirl for me
(My box)
Won't you be my private little
(My box)

I'm fixated on asphyxiating and breakin' little chick's
Neck like a pixie stick the Satan worshippin'
get horse-whippin's, I'm in the back
Through the back door, slippin' through the crack leavin' the corpse

The mortician of love, sent from above
And 'em all when cheat them all, stingy I've become
Been doin' for more than a quarter century, I'm just numb
Am I dreamin', is it real? Someone pinch me on the

The time has to tie her up, gotta roll me the ladder
I've had enough of the chatter, up to the window, look at her
climb in, slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her
With the bat, a matter of fact that will her

But I do that, I'll have a chat to flatter her
Give her two compliments, back-to-back,
"Tabatha, I'm your secret admirer, I'm back to ya"
So is your fight, but your no match for Dracula

Prolonging her plight, as I go to stabbin' her
her limbs, simple as that, cadaver her
Zoom in with the lens, then pan back, the
Stand back, 'cause here comes man Jack, so Pamela

(My box)
when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
But I can you, my love, you keep calling me
(My box)
And when we're worlds apart, you the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I answer
(My box)

(My box)
when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
I my music box, playing a song for me
(My box)
So when she twirls and do a whirl for me
(My box)
Won't you be my little dancer?
(My box)