Luyện nghe bài hát Sluttering

Flattered that you think I warrant
drain West, mud made a mess of us
It's time to this place

I'd saw through your wrist to find a trap that fits
I'd saw through your traps to a better you
A of you that lasts
I saw your trap and into my own wrists
Saw we were through, red ribbons spill to
A to sore your eyes

I got this dress I'm it around this waist of laughter
Slow alone with no one to the sound of four hands clapping
Congratulations to you both, I hope you're happy
If there's a moral to this story then I wish you'd me

in the blood, fly in the disappointment
Rubber, I'm glue, I'll write the on you
sticking to my face

You need a less than what you take for granted
This is the sip that's drinking back you
Blacking out your
You need a little more suppression of appetites
This is your honeymoon, in rooms
It's sweet nor bright

I got this I'm hiking it around this waist of laughter
dance alone with no one to the sound of four hands clapping
Congratulations to you both, I hope you're happy
If there's a moral to this story then I wish you'd me

I made a word to give this state a name, this a guess
I it "sluttering" it means as little as your little test
You are your revenge, your very means, they have no ends
This is a story you won't tell the kids we'll never
If you hear this song a hundred times it still won't be