Luyện nghe bài hát The Radiator Hums

Dinner's cold
You haven't touched a
So it gonna be?
I can hold out longer than you

When steady, I'm just acting out my roles
When you're ready, I'll be out that door
And don't call me, pretty anymore
Oh, foolish worker bee, I'm your queen

I threw out the phone to try to get to you
The lines are down, by the hum of the radiator
house is the hole that you could never fill
With rose bouquets, vanities and love seats

Sad little boy, I you get confused
But everyone goes through these trials of and self-abuse
When selfless you're so hard not to adore
When you're selfish, I just love you even

I to help you but you've got to say the words
"I to be cured"

Drowned deep in hole we've dug for ourselves
Throw me in headfirst, submerged in this depression
Impoverished and impotent and call me pretty baby

I threw out the to try to get through to you
The lines are down, drowned by the hum of the
house is the hole that you could never fill
With shattered plates that's how we'll communicate

Hey, baby, are you ready for bed?