Luyện nghe bài hát Triphallus, To Punctuate!

She's saying we the party
All over our and faces
What allows me to speak in abstractions
The killings gifts God gives us
no one to love them

It's the of thought that kills
You twice on the way
You might forget them but not nice
don't forget about you

How they me in my false or foster reflection
Is my reflection in the Damascus play?
How they claw me in my foster or false

You call me sometime
I answer but, at least I'll know you care
How you know it was me?
You I got caller ID?

Guess I should be for you
For your and all that
But fame ain't got nothing for us
I supported you, kid, back when no one did
Oh yeah, oh

You know I waved your
Back when no one did
I want things to be the way they used to be
When you set a place for me

The great of my skull
Is choking on dulcer tones
Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who tries
And heaven's glaring down at us
Filling your room with black

You have to try to steal
No, from my heart
Because for you anything you is always free, free, free
Send your fantasies to my phone
Converse on and an ice cream cone

Now that I'm not a to you
never walk alone
Far beyond the years of shame
I to make you call my name
Call my

I should be happy for you
For your and all that
But your fame got nothing for us
I was your booster,
when no one else cared
Oh yeah, oh

You I celebrated you
(I'm for you, girl)
Back when no one even thought to
I just want to be the way they used to be
When you only saved a for me
Come back, back

I feel so at
Why is the sky
I think I'm the one I got