Luyện nghe bài hát Spiders (Kidsmoke)

Spiders are singin' in the salty
Spiders are fillin' out tax
Spinning out webs of and melodies
On a beach in Michigan

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

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

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

The sun will rise, we'll into cars
The future has a valley and a shortcut
Who will the crown of drowning award?
Hold a private light on a shore

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

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