Luyện nghe bài hát This Could Be Love

I've got a of matches I've got a can of kerosene
I've got mad ideas involving you and me
I don't blame you for away I touched myself at thoughts of flames
I shat the bed and laid there in it thinking of you wide for days
Wide for days

And I you tongue-tied, my twisted little brain
You crack a smile I didn't catch your name
I don't blame you for walking I'd do the same if I saw me
I swear it's not contagious in four short we can erase this

Step one, slit my throat step two, in my blood
Step three, me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house
Step four, stop off at Edge brook and rinse your crimson hands
You took me and made your demands
I meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one
One by one

I'm like a broken record I've got a needle me
It injects the of alcohol I.V.
I blame you for walking away I'd do the same if I saw me
I it's not contagious I swear to God it's not contagious

Step one, slit my throat step two, in my blood
three, cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house
Step four, at Lake Michigan and rinse your crimson hands
You took me hostage and your demands
I couldn't them so you cut off my fingers, one by one

This could be
(Love for fire)
could be love
(Love for fire)
This could be love for for ever more

one, slit my throat step two, play in my blood
Step three, cover me in sheets and run laughing out of the house
Step four, stop at Berkeley Marina and your crimson hands
You took me hostage and made your
I couldn't meet so you cut off my fingers, one by one
One by one