Luyện nghe bài hát Organic Acid

He got her drunk very
Holding hands, they found the
he had control 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 through the
That may wet your lover's

We have been far through night 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 collapse out,
Puzzled at why she squirmed,
Held onto him, tears into her mouth
This was something their stories omitted
That her joy would seem pain
he focused after his release.

Do and shells and stones
Peep in through your
But you should not be
For all will with time.

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

In the third of the relationship
She was on organic acid
Would stop to pick up a rained-out
Would give it tenderly into his
Full of dead things they reached the car

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

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

Do you the dark?
hush, and realise
That the angels never come
can soothe your mind

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

There was no of the wet Hog's Back
The sportscar slumped, snout a beech
corpses giving the vehicle arms
Petrol and at last dripping together
But quick flashes of a 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 they spun on the at Clandon
Their hands from quick moisture
The finger drawn up to his nostril
after mutual masturbation
They into a conservative end

Oh hush, my friend,