Luyện nghe bài hát The Jiggler

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

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

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

I predict the future
And I can't the past
Can't any longer
Desperate to this last
Keep us going under
Won't waste all we have
You called it in
And it burned up in a flash the hangover in my mind
But this one's a different kind Losing of the concept of time
My senses are frozen touch with my concept of time
My are frozen