Luyện nghe bài hát Spiders (Kidsmoke)

Spiders are in the salty breeze
are fillin' out tax returns
Spinning out webs of and melodies
On a private in Michigan

Why they wish their kisses good?
Why do they miss when kisses should?
Fly like winging birds, fighting for the
On a beach in Michigan

This rash of kidsmoke
All telescopic poems
It's good to be

Why can't they say they want?
Why can't they just say they mean?
clean, listen and talk
Hello callers, ID's blocked

The sun will rise, climb into cars
The future has a valley and a shortcut
Who wear the crown of drowning award?
Hold a light on a Michigan shore

You fool me a kiss of kidsmoke
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
no blood on my hands, I just do as I am told