Luyện nghe bài hát Organic Acid

He got her drunk very
Holding hands, they found the
Where he had as far as the fall
When his covered wet hair
She took over furniture wax
Dust, and the yellow of polishing-cloth
When he was sick, she him

Oh hush, my friend, and
And cuddle to the
Sleep on through the
That may wet your dream

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

He do it properly
The disco, the office, the pub,
Had left out details of delight.
Satisfied, he would out,
at why she still squirmed,
Held onto him, tears curling her mouth
This was something their always omitted
her joy would seem like pain
When he focused his release.

Do and shells and stones
Peep in through 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 third of the relationship
She was tripping on acid
stop to pick up a rained-out leaf
Would give it tenderly his hand
Full of dead before they reached the car

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

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

Do you fear the
hush, and realise
That the angels never come
Prayers can your mind

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

There was no premonition of the wet Hog's
The sportscar slumped, snout into a
Their corpses giving the arms
Petrol and blood at dripping together
But quick flashes of a planned
Cold red beef, white cloth by a fire
pie, and for him two pints of colder beer
The winter air tucking their eyelids
As they spun on the at Clandon
Their hands steaming from quick
The aromatic finger drawn up to his
Dazed mutual masturbation
They into a conservative end

Oh hush, my friend,