Luyện nghe bài hát Tenant

Squatting on doorsteps, footsteps
habits are surveyed with interest

So we into corners, ignore any callers
And imagine our radiators for our neighbors

When we crawl on all fours, upon the cushioned
Still they cling to the walls and knock on our

And the tendency for is tenacity

The paint is cracked, and the paper
The plaster and a body reels softly

Forty bulb swing from a light cloud
On lawnmower groan, the carpet has

But they have at the keyholes and ears at the walls
They eyes at the keyholes and ears at the walls

And the for tenants is secrecy