Luyện nghe bài hát Traps And Tricks And Such

The cops in city are making a problem.
Embellishing pulse,
And their conscience.
Oh Oh, Oh Oh
Run the fields,
Burn the fields,
through the fields,
And all the words you can steal.
Comforting closets and mirrors beside
Are converting the to worship my poison.
Hey Hey, Hey Hey
Run the fields,
Burn the fields,
Blaze the fields,
And steal all the you can feel.
Dissecting intangibles and pink capsules;
You'd never how far he'd go until he's gone.
Taking razor to sharpen your teeth and...
fingers, goddamn!
fingers, woah!
Three roll, and ten pins to go.
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!
Ten babies sitting on keys,
little infant has one for me?
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey!
All I to do is kiss your neck and see how your body sweats.
Oh please honey, my name!
Please, Please,
Just take that razor and cut out teeth 'til...
fingers, goddamn!
fingers, woah!
Three roll, and ten pins to go.
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!
Ten tiny babies on keys,
Which infant has one for me?
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey!
to the wild, wild East!
I want to go to the below to see if I can find a stranger to hold.
I'm a big word, and I attack.
I want to find a body that be seen;
It be all the envy of the birds and bees.
a big word, heart attack.
Rabbit and Piglet and The Pooh,
That old Owl and too,
Their is served with vengeance.
Christopher Robin know how to stop them...
So many problems and no time to them.
a big word, so attack.
Picture me across the blue ceilings:
Skies at our wedding, and seas when leaving.
I hope the ring fit.
These wounds fit my like my hand in a glove.
Don't you spill your when push comes to shove.
a big word, so attack.
I want to go to the below,
See if I can cast a to hold,
Though nothing.
I want to be the boy can't be seen;
I'm just to envious of her and bees.
She's too cute: I can't attack.
What the is the deal, I just can't make any sense.
lyrics are pretentious and affected at best.
And I'm full of it, but I can't now.
I'm so tired of about girls I don't know.
"The ink to run when my blood gets too cold."
These are my weak attempts.
So picture me smiling on top such tall
Such endings for bad luck, bad timings.
I they let me slip.
I get so fed up with my own self.
I keep bluffing away on shitty that I am dealt -
It's romantic, but cheap.