Luyện nghe bài hát Reese's Pieces, I Don't Know Who John Cleese Is?

Oh it's a shame that I to tape over,
Those smiles I thought I'd keep forever.
I it all like it was yesterday...
all, Set it down, hit record.
And back away... My intestines are laces,
to fucking untangle.
These vigilant eyes can't off the timekeepers.
Second every angle.

keeping you waiting?
Usually out I open my eyes.
Why did you pick
To between your thighs...

Are you waiting for his tongue to
And brush against your cleaned hair?
I he knows, that curvilinear gyrating space,
Won't be the only thing he'll taste there.
Stop to about it.
If we've flooded the same skin...
tasted me,
I've you,
Who knows how places,
My has been?
My has been...

I left, you stayed, I and prayed.
That these nauseating weren't true.
we met, I wouldn't bet,
I would give up for you!
ever made sense,
Was I even
Took everything touch,
And made me (hell yeah!)
I had all my in you,
That you would never and act of deceit,
To up in the ante meridian
Knowing there would be solid ground to my feet.

If it is alright (if it is alright) to the truth,
Then when does the end, and lying begin?
Tell me Tell me when? This is a maudlin motion picture.
A theme in search of a movie,
I've got the perfect to match this tune.
Who really knows what goes on in the
not ruin the surprise.

I buy these incredulous denials,
Do you think you've the exit,
To your escape? I really shouldn't be this way,
It put my mind at ease,
If I your ass on tape.
be no excuses baby.
I'll forward this to friends and family.

Maybe I reconsider this diagnosis,
Lets things out before we conclude.
a virtuoso at these procedures,
But was the saddest thing my eyes have ever viewed.

The postmeridian hours we performed,
like such a perfunctory routine,
But I can tell by the footage here,
That you're in with his machine!
How you do this to me?
Next you won't get out so easily.
Now that I know what I'm up
I prepared.
Bat in hand behind the closest I painfully stared.
Say "hello" to this bark, your teeth.
you will also be bleeding from underneath.
It balls to do what you've done.
Having your in your mouth is no fun.
And as for you darling, you're no where,
It's of hard to move when you're tied to a chair.

See a twist to this lovely,
For you too see.
What's hiding in your
Isn't a spree.

*whistle,
Comes out to stilts supporting the of lust,
I always thought you were I could always trust.
Now watch we smacking flesh,
I'm sure you don't care.
But with your eyelids sown to your brows.
This leaves you to stare.

a wire wrapped around his neck,
Tightly to a tree,
There he on the top of the cliff,
his inanimate life, above the sea.
He his virulent drink.
And sets on fire.

Pulls the trigger the midair;
Misses his and snaps the wire.
Now choking and in the water,
His body to sink.
Not only did put out the flames.
But he his drink.
This wasn't the worse that could happen...yes it is.
dying slowing again...we're dying
Slowly

Stop, rewind, watch die.
(Oh you love to play it back, and watch it all over?)