Luyện nghe bài hát Siberian Kiss

Give me my pictures of me
Me, you and him three
It figures the wheezing will your rate of depress
And I hope you know a bitch in heat, I hope she know

So put another penny in and turn the
Until the cease to move
And the movie turns a photo
A photo, the size of a kiss, I hope she

Staring at a porcelain sex
Where the characters meet
The don't speak
And the characters are like mirrors mirrors
always expanding

So put another coin in and turn the
Until the cease to move
And the turns into a photo
A photo, the of my fist, I hope she knows

A hiccup in
I you jealously to myself
In a photo, the size of a
A in the shape of a bullet

On phone and letterheads
I'm about

I've you, whore, yourself out for one more thing
you sell yourself for one more?
There's always one more thing, why don't you sell
If I can't you no one will

Pushing a lover to love
Are you on? Are you turned on?
Pushing a lover to another
Are you on? Are you turned on?

A hiccup in
I you jealously to myself
In a photo, the size of a
A kiss in the of a bullet

On phone lines and heads
I'm dying
I'm dying

A hiccup in
I you jealously to myself
In a photo, the size of a
A kiss in the of a bullet

I keep you jealously to
I keep you jealously to
I keep you jealously to
I keep you jealously to
A kiss in the of a bullet