Luyện nghe bài hát Siberian Kiss

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

So put another penny in and turn the
Until the frames cease to
And the movie into a photo
A photo, the size of a kiss, I she knows

Staring at a sex flick
Where the characters don't
The don't speak
And the are like mirrors facing mirrors
Space always

So put coin in and turn the crank
Until the frames to move
And the movie turns a photo
A photo, the of my fist, I hope she knows

A in paradise
I you jealously to myself
In a photo, the of a kiss
A kiss in the shape of a

On phone and letterheads
I'm dying

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

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

A hiccup in
I keep you jealously to
In a photo, the of a kiss
A in the shape of a bullet

On phone lines and letter
I'm about
I'm dying

A hiccup in
I keep you jealously to
In a photo, the of a kiss
A kiss in the shape of a

I you jealously to myself
I keep you jealously to
I keep you to myself
I keep you jealously to
A in the shape of a bullet