Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted And Bent

I aboard
I sing a
The isn't round
It's Twisted and
But to face doom in a sock-stenched all by myself
Is the kind of fate I contemplate
That reminds me of the time I
It's time for sin and catholic
Two years to the day
I had to confess
With her hair a shining
Of bus-conductress
Tales of and movement
Were told in grip and
But to put these
In songs like
Of the honest
be no trace
Just out loud
God give me strength to face another lazy day of
"If I was a I'd be a million miles from here"
You came into my life like a brick through a
And I cracked a
I know her so well
the color of her eyes
Escapes me for the
her embrace
Is like being
But if I knew what carpets fly
I wouldn't be sitting
Twiddling my
I'd threadbare my
And my way
Into people's lives
And out of my own
So typical - a of wits
And I've come half
Now we a toast to celebrate
As December's embers
But every fire is just a
For January's little
Halfway to paralyzed my eyes grew tired
Every actor a heckle,
doctor a jekyll
See my disguise
But I the conversation we had
I don't remember what you or did
made you so attractive
I'm
And no life at all