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 you know like a bitch in heat, I hope she know

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

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

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

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

On lines and letterheads
I'm dying

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

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

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

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

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

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