Luyện nghe bài hát The Jiggler

I'm sick of twisting the knobs, your little a slob
I love you but this house aint built for two
I think I panic a lot, not really sure what got
I wanna love you but this house built for two
I'm of twisting the knobs
So where's my sweet
I I've hidden from myself, but there's too many layers
I turn my and cough
Like I'm calling the
Is there something to me than just bible study?

your camera on
You don't wanna miss
The way lighting
As it reflects off the
Below this sinking shipI your fingertips
Slipping
shake the feeling now
How far we've fallen
Like our best days are us
the revisionistAnd I'm the narcissist
Drifting
To my sunstroke dance gold corona
Did I crack that lens, put my upon ya
Does the manifest dictate to and honor
Can the creed uphold, can we our mantra

Trust my luck and show my feelings, cross my fingers, cards are dealing, busting out my shaped ceiling, hold my fuckin body back
I'm raging from the sanction you placed upon the impoverished nations
Delusions of grandeur, have some
my fuckin body back

I can't predict the
And I can't forget the
focus any longer
Desperate to this last
Keep us from under
Won't all that we have
You it in November
And it burned up in a flash Feel the in my mind
But this one's a different Losing touch of the concept of time
My senses are frozen Losing with my concept of time
My are frozen