Luyện nghe bài hát The Temp

She's my baby. she is a
my spaceship. kill me for fun fun
She is my sunshine. my only
Painting my bluesky. yellow jaundice.

temp, she's temp
She got a place for you
She's temp, she's
Underneath her favorite of shoes

are fed, modern love rises like bread
Playing catch with living
Hurry up, dead, we're still alive

She my baby, she got the big
my soul food over and over
Trouble breathing, my world is
Lovely gorilla, she hands on

She's temp, she's
She's nucleo and nucliete
She's temp, temp
She makes me feel like I'm
580 meters hiroshima

Just a of sun
On your skin I a home
Lying lotion the pain
Peel me off before I

She's to blame, she seems a bit
She likes it when it all day long
is knockin', but she cries
Then turning out the light she runs at