Luyện nghe bài hát Tag, You're It

Let's assume that he's the
And he's waiting to consummate all night
And you're the bride, you're locked
Inside the and you're overcome with fright

Now here's the chiller, the killer
You've discovered trapped, alone, you're scared
We cut to you, we in close
catatonic, you get a close up there

And in this shot, what we got
He breaks the door down and tears nightgown lace
You see a can, Aerosol
You grab the hair spray and it in his face

There's a hungry man in the cellar, waiting
Or is he in the closet, waiting?

I like this game, Debbie?
Debbie, Debbie,

He blindly grabs you, tries to you
But you're quicker, you act right here
You see a cat, a ball of
A knitting needle, his vision's still not

He's 'round, don't make a sound
And he grabs you, "Hide and seek, my dear?"
He shifts his glance, you see chance
You grab the and you, you plunge it in his ear

There's a hungry man in the cellar, waiting
Or is he in the attic closet,
There's a very hungry man in the cellar,
Or is he in the closet, waiting?

And just the scene in 'Halloween'
You think all over and you're gazing into space
But you got to make sure, you hear something, you start to
And you're standing there frozen, him face to face

And he at you and says
"Tag, you're it,
Bye, Debbie, Debbie"