Luyện nghe bài hát Patriarch On A Vespa

Promiscuous an entrance
Her mouth is of questions
"Are we all to be?"
"Are we all to be confined?"

Buy chastity belts and lock them
our lives and lose the key
Our all resemble dying roses
From trying to fix it, trying to fix it, to fix it

instead we should break it
We've got to break it before it us

Fear of pretty houses and porches
of biological wrist watches
Fear of comparison
Dogs on behind fences barking

Pretty pillows on floral couches
our faces all resemble dying roses
Stop to fix it

on a Vespa
Runs a red and up
Crushed under the