Luyện nghe bài hát Nightlight

Day night (8x)

Light suckas..
Put one up shackle me, not logic procreation
I did invent the wheel, in a previous
While the triple sixers lassos keep angels in the basement
I locate halos and pass em out to the pavement
Y'all a 30-second flash frame
Dirty cooperative bloom head-trip split
Fantastic! Fathom the of major league low lifes
With anti hero earthworm (Godzilla!)
I pace my game for zero completion
See a cretin's still a cretin speakin' altered moniker
American nightmare lost in the
hold the door open so you can stagger through
Then ten berserk and cookies in after you
It's the gutter and I spell it the 'G' I stole from 'Get
the up'
Noise stolen wretched refuse of my teaming dumb luck
Still I temperance storm breed still bleeding Amish
See the freaks out the bottom dropped while three bears invade the cottage
And I can't now
Yeah, the laugh
You won't be laughing when your covered crash
You won't be when you're hosted by the ghost of
past
You won't be when your blow up doll's
got a and won't give up the ass
And I lay my to rest when I'm impressed
So I them to my feet
This origami dream is pull the tail watch the wings

But you really do a thing with that

All I ever wanted was to pick the day
Swallow up the
Spit 'em at your
Reachin' the city of lost and leeches
Night-light got me when the went to evening
(Light) Day (Light) x8

I'm pretty I got a pulse.. plus
We cross the centerfold, and our night light engulfed

Just let me keep the (Please)
With deadly stains
To the plane to crystal conscious
The results a dead-beat trying to make a off a bomb
(OK)
Lift me to chain activate wild-style Pluto orbit
Set a course then push the
I spores born by the laws of a morbid glutton (alley gospel)
I can spot a battalion by the Charlie Chaplin waddle
Zig zag and zig 'em again before can pull a badge out
But I out
thick installment of one night in Gotham like
'Houston we have a
buffing the trains the same days the graffiti writers
'em
Who split how freaks on box cuts of a high road bellow?
Heads ripped! Watch red turn yellow
I'll try to meet the
But a tin-man holding an oil can
won't let a hermit crab in his new shell-toes
Life's not a bitch, life is a
who keeps the circling the marketplace
out for the G-spot
Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any interests
Or maybe you're just an asshole; maybe I'm an asshole
Kiss the speaker wire, seaming swashbuckler or pagan hold
Stomach of diner food
Wings span cast upon views
Here to help release the rabid hounds or apart your mood
I got friend of polar nature and it's all peace
When I seek similar stars but can't sit at the feast
Captain!
This cat is asking if I've seen his bit of lost
I told him: 'Yeah' I gave him one look and smashed him

All I ever was to pick apart the day
up the pieces
Spit 'em at your
Reachin' the city of lost and leeches
Night-light got me when the daylight went to
(Light) Day (Light)..