Luyện nghe bài hát Prime Time Deliverance

The red, red
Of secret solution
The Central Intelligence
Has a file that's a mile longer peace

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

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

The guy they're
On the below her
Is cocaine
Higher the building

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

Her mother that show
Even though she never gets the right
easier to play along
Sometimes more than being

They her in her room
a pink bunny suit
In sour lipstick
Hanging from the closet

Her were wide, maybe to despise
Maybe just to look into your light
glow

And is it, well this is it
Prime deliverance

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

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

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