Luyện nghe bài hát Poke

Poke at my Iris, why can't I cry about
Maybe is something that you know that I don't?
We a brand new language
Communicate through pursed
And you try not to put on any sexy clothes or

I never catch a mouse and present it in my mouth
To make you feel with someone
Who deserves to be you
But one thing we've got going
And it's the only thing knowing
got lots to do with magnets and the pull of the moon

Why won't our love keel as it chokes on a bone?
We can mourn its passing and then bury it in
Or should we its cunt in and watch as it dies from bleeding?
If you don't want to be with me just say and I go

We can change our partners, this is a dance
But remember it was me who dragged you up to the floor
Well, this has been a
I've got shin and a stitch from weed
But like a drunken night, it's the bits that are colored in

Should look some old photos
I adored you in every one of
If someone took a picture of us now they'd need to be
That we had ever clung on tight and maybe not arms at night
I'd say she was his but she doesn't have his nose

And now we're and rid of all the shit we hated
But I hate I feel like this and I never hated you