Luyện nghe bài hát Triphallus, To Punctuate!

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

the kind of thought that kills
You on the way down
You might forget but you're not nice
They don't about you

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

You should me sometime
I won't answer but, at least I'll 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 you, kid, back when no one else did
Oh yeah, oh

You know I your flag
when no one else did
I just things to be the way they used to be
When you set a place for me

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

You have to try to steal
No, nothing from my
Because for you anything you want is always free, free,
Send your freaky to my phone
Black Converse on and an ice cone

Now I'm not a virgin to you
You'll walk alone
Far beyond the several years of
I live to you call my name
Call my

Guess I be happy for you
For your success and all
But your fame ain't got for us
I was your booster,
Back when no one cared
Oh yeah, oh

You know I you
(I'm for you, girl)
when no one else even thought to
I just want things to be the way they to be
When you only a seat for me
back, come back

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