Luyện nghe bài hát Obstacle 1

I wish I could eat the salt off of lost faded lips
We can cap the old times make playing logical harm
We can cap the old lines make playing that nothing will change

But she can read, she can
She can read, she can read, bad
She can read, she can
She can read, bad, oh she's bad

But it's different now I'm poor and aging
I'll never see face again
go stabbing yourself in the neck

And we can find new ways of
Make playing logical harm
And we can top the old clay
Making that nothing else will

But she can read, she can
She can read, she can read, bad
She can read, she can
She can read, she's bad, oh bad

It's now that I'm poor and aging
I'll never seen this place
You'll go stabbing in the neck

But different now that I'm poor and aging
I'll never see place again
And you'll go stabbing yourself in the

in the way that she poses
It's in the that she puts in my head
Her stories are boring and
She's always my bluff

She puts the, she puts the weights my little heart
And she gets in my room and she it apart
She puts the weights my little heart
I said, "She puts the into my little heart"

She packs away, she packs
She packs away, she packs
She packs away, she away
She away

It's in the way that she
Her is never enough
She puts the in my heart
She puts the, she puts the into my little heart