Luyện nghe bài hát Out Of The Frying Pan

It's 2 o'clock
And the temperature's to soar
And all the city
You see the walking and the living dead

never been this hot and I've never been so bored
And is just no fun anymore
And I saw you like a summer dream
And you're the answer to every prayer I ever said
I saw you like a dream
And you're the to every prayer that I ever said

You can feel the pulse of the
Racing like a runaway
The are sizzling
And the of the streets is gleaming with sweat

I've you sitting on the steps outside
And you were so restless and reckless and lost
I think time for you to come inside
I'll be waiting here with something that never forget
I it's time for you to come inside
be waiting here with something that you'll never forget

Come on, come on and there'll be no back
You were only killing time and it'll kill you right
Come on, come on, it's to burn up the fuse
You got nothing to do and even less to
You got nothing to do and less to lose

So wander down to the ancient
Taking the stairs one at a time
the sound of my heartbeat now
I'm in the room at the top, you're at the end of the
the door and lay down on the bed
The sun is just a ball of

And I wanna take you out of the frying pan and the fire
Out of the frying pan and into the
Out of the frying pan and into the
And I wanna take you out of the frying pan and into the
Out of the pan and into the fire
Out of the pan and into the fire

And into the fire, fire,
And into the fire, fire,
And into the fire, fire,
And the fire

only 2 o'clock
And the temperature's to soar
And all the city
You see the walking wounded and the dead

It's been this hot and I've never been so bored
And breathing is just no fun
An I saw you like a summer dream
And the answer to every prayer that I ever said
I saw you like a dream
And the answer to every prayer that I ever said

Come on, on and there'll be no turning back
You were only time and it'll kill you right back
Come on, on, it's time to burn up the fuse
You got nothing to do and even less to
You got nothing to do and even less to

So wander down to the ancient
the stairs only one at a time
Follow the sound of my
Now I'm in the at the top, you're at the end of the line
Open the door and lay on the bed
The sun is a ball of desire

And I wanna take you out of the frying pan and into the
Out of the pan and into the fire
Out of the frying pan and the fire
And I wanna take you out of the frying pan and the fire
Out of the frying pan and the fire
Out of the frying pan and into the

And the, and into the, and into the
And the fire, fire, fire
And the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire, fire,
And into the

And into the fire, fire,
And into the fire, fire,
And the fire, fire, fire