Luyện nghe bài hát The Butcher

Open up till
The waits for someones desperation
goes beyond control
Speaking is an

Under fluorescent
You wash out his desire
Where are indecent
And they are not in

From behind the counter he
You whispered, you want

Cut out the brights of the oncoming on the highway
Lightness is forced when you cut out the lines in the
Cut the split
The ones over

When you thought you were caught with thrills
Instead you get
haze in the face
The lines in head, have to all be replaced

Cleave the dry to a promise
That an soon will follow
Grave attention is focused
On the flashlight and the fortune

the streets on prospects
The walks home
Orange in the
Even it in the dark
Proves it with his closed

He his red coat, downstairs
Goes up his bedroom
and folds his arms
As if it impress you

From under the he thought
You whispered, you more