Luyện nghe bài hát The Jiggler

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

your camera on
You don't wanna miss
The way shifts
As it off the water
Below this sinking shipI your fingertips
away
Can't shake the now
How far we've down
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
Does the manifest to love and honor
Can the uphold, can we repeat our mantra

Trust my 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 upon the impoverished nations
of grandeur, have some patience
Hold my body back

I can't predict the
And I can't forget the
focus any longer
Desperate to make this
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 senses are