Luyện nghe bài hát Siberian Kiss

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

So put penny in and turn the crank
Until the frames cease to
And the movie turns a photo
A photo, the of a kiss, I hope she knows

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

So put another in and turn the crank
the frames cease to move
And the movie turns into a
A photo, the size of my fist, I she knows

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

On phone and letterheads
I'm dying

I've watched you, whore, yourself out for one thing
you sell yourself for one more?
There's always one more thing, why you sell yourself?
If I have you no one will

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

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

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

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

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