Luyện nghe bài hát Siamese Twins

(B. Walkenhorst)
This is the story of siamese
Where one fellow stops and one begins
at the head and the finger and the toe
With two separate vascular-cardio
going on underneath one skin
This is the story of twins
This is the story of twins
How a man can be two places at
When he's home with his lover he's
Viewing a two-way mirror
Everything's into distorted visions
Of
Coke-bottle lenses for the siamese
is the story of the double-life
How you can take one
Make her your
Yet hold onto this of a fantasty world
Where every looks like a teenage girl
And is to die for, age is sin
Hate yourself, suggested the siamese
This is the story of the two-headed
With a flip-flop double-drop triple-goocher
Try matching wits yourself someday
Stare down without looking away
Rock-paper-scissors, it on the chins
Siamese