Luyện nghe bài hát The Pornographers Daughter

I leave with words like these
They break the bones hold up my sleeves
I've got to tie her so her breath freezes
before she speaks, but bus just won't go far enough
So strap my face to a homemade bomb and blow the bus stop through the parking lot
We'll celebrate like we free

I know a where we can both get laced
some time to learn about your face
about and bell curves
about strength from
and I'll take the fifth and you can sit
and I'll from a distance while you open it
is how I will keep her..in pieces..she's a keeper

And be holding my breath with the best..
my breath with the best

This is not for me, your perfume struggles
it wraps and screams at me,
"My tastes like plastic, he's elastic and now he's dead" [x2]

My straight faced grin is the first to leave hand in hand with the of tragedy
Why do I hurt just on
I I lack a purpose..
So smile like a child sitting in the sea forget about what's in the
and just focus in on me I'll be the of the opera
I'll be the you blow out first..

And I'll be holding my breath the best..
my with the best intentions

This is not for me, your perfume struggles
it around and screams at me,
"My hero tastes like plastic, he's and now he's dead" [x2]

And be the reason you'll leave this city..(This is not for me)