Luyện nghe bài hát Spiders (Kidsmoke)

Spiders are singin' in the breeze
Spiders are out tax returns
out webs of deductions and melodies
On a private beach in

Why can't they their kisses good?
Why do miss when their kisses should?
Fly like winging birds, fighting for the
On a private beach in

This recent of kidsmoke
All these poems
It's to be alone

Why can't they say what they
Why can't they just say what they
Come clean, and talk
private callers, ID's blocked

The sun will rise, we'll climb into
The future has a valley and a around
Who will wear the crown of drowning
Hold a private on a Michigan shore

You me with a kiss of kidsmoke
From a microscopic home, good to be alone

be in my bed, you can be the stone
That raises the dead and carries us all home
no blood on my hands, I just do as I am told