Luyện nghe bài hát The Temp

She's my baby. She is a
Kissing my spaceship. me for fun fun
She is my sunshine. My only
my bluesky. Yellow with jaundice.
She's temp, temp
She got a special for you
temp, She's temp
Underneath her favorite pair of
Suicides are fed, modern rises like bread
Playing catch with living
up, somebody's dead, we're still alive
She my baby, she got the big
my soul food over and over
Trouble breathing, my is strangling
gorilla, she strictly hands on
She's temp, temp
She's into nucleo and
She's temp, temp
She makes me feel I'm hovering
580 meters Hiroshima
Just a of sun
On your I burn a home
Lying lotion soothes the
me off before I fall
She's to blame, she a bit insane
She likes it when it rains all day
Happiness is knockin', but she
Then turning out the light she at night