Luyện nghe bài hát The Pornographers Daughter

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

I know a place where we can both get
Take some time to learn about face
bawling and bell curves
about strength inhalers
and I'll take the fifth and you can sit
and I'll watch from a distance you open it
This is how I keep her..in pieces..she's a keeper

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

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

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

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

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

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