Luyện nghe bài hát Sticks & Stones, Girl

Here I am, hardly in at all
I cough when I can and that's all
I am this man and though I turn the tape to a song
My face can't find a because it's been looking too long

You arrive like a locust
You devastated me and now when you leave the
My heart, head, hands and all
Go from red-hot blood to dry and lukewarm

You're the and stones, girl
You're the fire and
I might be half-dead and half-born,
But whales start singing I hear your name

I'm heaped with hate like acid
Nothing can restrain the loathing and I have
And is no one I distrust
More the happy whores who buy and trade
Crawling on all fours, into holes and fires
That wealth and made

You're the and stones, girl
You're the and flames
You're the punishment, the pleasure, the and the leisure
You're the sweet conversation and the names

Heart, head, hands and all
Went from red-hot blood to bone dry and
Whales stopped singing and the were bringing in toadstools
And moss of sugar beet and corn
And all the in the world were distorted and deformed
the first leech was let loose and my jealousy was born

You're the sticks and stones,
You're the and flames