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

Oh a shame that I have to tape over,
Those Elysian 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,
Intolerable to untangle.
These vigilant eyes keep off the timekeepers.
Second hand angle.

What's you waiting?
Usually out I open my eyes.
Why did you today?
To between your thighs...

Are you waiting for his to come?
And brush against cleaned trimmed hair?
I hope he knows, curvilinear gyrating space,
Won't be the only thing taste down there.
Stop to think it.
If we've flooded the same skin...
You've 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!
Nothing made sense,
Was I even
everything wouldn't touch,
And me feel (hell yeah!)
I had all my in you,
That you never commit and act of deceit,
To up in the ante meridian
there would be solid ground to support my feet.

If it is alright (if it is alright) to the truth,
Then when the concealment end, and lying begin?
Tell me when? Tell me when? This is a maudlin picture.
A song in search of a movie,
I've got the perfect script to this tune.
Who really knows goes on in the afternoon?
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 would put my at ease,
If I your ass on tape.
be no excuses baby.
I'll forward this to your and family.

Maybe I should this diagnosis,
Lets think things out we conclude.
Commonly a virtuoso at procedures,
But this was the thing my eyes have ever viewed.

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

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

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

With a wire wrapped his neck,
tied to a tree,
There he on the top of the cliff,
With his life, above the sea.
He drinks his drink.
And sets on fire.

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

Stop, rewind, watch die.
(Oh don't you to play it back, and watch it all over?)