Luyện nghe bài hát Prime Time Deliverance

The red, red
Of some secret
The Intelligence Agency
Has a file a mile longer than peace

She's naked on the
them back
No eyes their stupid grins
They long to be mannequins

And in their tiny room, eat Chinese food
And don't call their wives
the girl in the window is
Pressing her breasts up against the window

The guy after
On the below her
Is cutting
than the building

A one way
Whoever she'd miss
The ins and of oxygen
The darkest side of the biggest God ride
You've been on

Her mother loves show
Even though she never gets the right
It's easier to along
Sometimes more than wrong

They her in her room
Wearing a pink bunny
In sour cherry
Hanging from the door

Her eyes were wide, to despise
Maybe to look into your head light
Morning

And is it, well this is it
Prime deliverance

That you and you hold
And you and you hold
And you have and you

And you and you hold
And you have and you
And you and you hold

And she says the thing you can do
Is hang around for a