Luyện nghe bài hát Said The Spider To The Fly

(Entry number one, I still the boots in the hallway)

I want head.
I want your parts.
I to wring out your evil thoughts.
I want to eat out bitter heart.
I want your to sing six words harmony
Of all the that might tempt me.
I know you're sick alone and I'm everyone everything.
So scratch it on the wall of your on your sick day home:
"And when your lover loves to cheat there's another you can
It's a short pier, a long walk home"
You show me where it hurts,
There's a beast and a
Kicking, on your bathroom floor.
This is your life is your life and
When I'm it's over just a little bit more.

Good die all the time,
So God your heart, vengeance is mine.
"Kiss me like you goodbye," said the spider to the fly.
All those times you that you were wrong, you were right.

So if I fight the good fight will hairlines
Will lines in face to craft a look of defeat?
I feel the end is my little Monday night whore,
My little Saturday night became a remorse.
And all over America,
God bless the game heathens.
This is your life, this is life,
And at last my good we are even.
I know I'll never an arm, never stay up staring at the phone.
If I ever rot up with disease you bury me and leave,
Don't you me in the ground alone.
You gotta me where it hurts, never cremate me to burn,
Never me up and throw me to sea.
You'll never have to find the they come out spilling unrehearsed,
But you and I never find that peace.