Luyện nghe bài hát Organic Acid

He got her drunk very
hands, they found the broom-cupboard
Where he had as far as the fall
When his hand wet hair
She took among furniture wax
Dust, and the cloying yellow of
When he was sick, she him

Oh hush, my friend, and
And cuddle to the
Sleep on the waves
That may wet your lover's

We have been far through night long hours
We go far, tomorrow, out of sight, ooh...

He couldn't do it
The disco, the office, the pub,
Had left out those of delight.
Satisfied, he collapse out,
at why she still squirmed,
Held onto him, tears into her mouth
This was something stories always omitted
That her joy seem like pain
When he focused his release.

Do and shells and stones
in through your night?
But you should not be
For all will pass time.

We have been far through this night hours
We go far, tomorrow, out of sight, ooh...

In the week of the relationship
She was tripping on acid
stop to pick up a rained-out leaf
Would give it tenderly into his
Full of dead before they reached the car

When they drove she sat with mouth
As photographed on the impact of a stomach punch
Her fist gripping the skin of his left leg

Hooking the steering-wheel closer to his
He feared her, and slapped out sideways into her
She the cut with her tongue
Gurgling gratitude for the strange

Do you fear the
Then hush, and
That though the angels come
Prayers can soothe mind

We have been far through this night long
We go far, tomorrow, out of sight, ooh...

was no premonition of the wet Hog's Back
The sportscar slumped, snout a beech
Their corpses the vehicle arms
and blood at last dripping together
But flashes of a planned lunch
Cold red beef, cloth by a cherrywood fire
Game pie, and for him two pints of colder
The winter air under their eyelids
As spun on the gravel at Clandon
Their hands steaming from moisture
The aromatic finger drawn up to his
Dazed after masturbation
They zigzagged into a end

Oh hush, my friend,