Luyện nghe bài hát Talk to Me

There was a and a street lamp
I didn't know I such a lot
I pissed a tequila-anaconda
The length of the parking lot

Oh, I talk too
Again I talk too open and
I pay a price for my open talking
Like you do for your mystery

Come and to me
talk to me
Talk to me, to me
Mr.

We talk about Martha
We could talk landscapes
I'm not above
But I'll sit on a secret where is at stake

Or we could talk power
About Jesus and and Howard Hughes
Or Charlie Chaplin's
Or Bergman's Nordic

just talk to me
Any old theme you
Just come and to me
Mr. Mystery, to me

You could like a fool, I'd listen
You could like a sage
Anyway the of my mind
All goes down on the strings and the

mind picks up all these pictures
It still my feet up to dance
though it's covered with keyloids
From the slings and of outrageous romance

I stole from Willy the Shake
You know, a borrower
Nor a be
Romeo, talk to me

Is your that golden?
Are you in it?
Is it the key to freedom
Or is it the on your prison?

Are you gagged by ribbons?
Are you exclusive or just miserly?
You spend sentence
As if it was currency

Come and spend on me
me up and talk to me
I'm talking
Chicken
Please to me

Ooh, to me, ooh