Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted Mess

The kiss you planted to my face.
The twist tonight, a fate.
And somehow the of fear
up all the space in here.

(more or less)
I a way out in the twisted mess. (more or less)
Disintegrated, impressed. (more or less)
No residents at the new address. (more or less)
me like a perfume ad,
recycle all the we had. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall.
I a grain of stress (more or less)
you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up this mess. (more or less)

Like ships dragged into abyss,
slammin in simpleness.
Wherever I the night,
it eye to eye,
just slammin tastiness. (more or less)

I a way out in the twisted mess, (more or less)
Disintegrated, digress. (more or less)
No residents at your own address. (more or less)
Watch me a prison guard,
me like a credit card. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall. (more or less)
I a grain of stress (more or less)
you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
(more or less)

Take me, me, knock me with
a ways that we relate.
We both come to
to make it through the today. (more or less)
Count the days (more or less)
to believe in me. (more or less)
Who to blame and who be, (more or less)
make it an irony. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall. (more or less)
I a grain of stress (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I up this twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)

Those that think and those that do. I fake, (more or less)]
Am I up or am I blue? I take, (more or less)]
up all the space in here [however it breaks, (more or less)]
as we try to hide our fear. [someone's fall. (more or less)]
When we try the simple sense, [I sense a of stress, (more or less)]
faded out the sun will (?) [hurting you more or less. (more or
less)]
Now I start to reminisce, [I pick up this mess. (more or less)]
moving on to this. (more or less)
Take me, me, knock me with [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
a ways that we relate. [whoever I take, (more or less)]
We both come to [however it breaks, (more or less)]
to make it through the night today. [someone's fall. (more or less)]
Count the strategically, [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
creeping to in me. [hurting you more or less. (more or less)]
Who to blame and who will be, [I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)]
it through an irony. (more or less)
Now tasting on my lips [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
fear that's always sour bliss. I take, (more or less)]
Now I start to reminisce, it breaks, (more or less)]
moving on to this. [someone's gonna fall. (more or less)]
Is this terror, is bliss [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
sinking deep to abyss? [hurting you more or less. (more or less)]
Drinking up and kisses [I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
for the surfaces. (more or less)
Those that think and those do
Am I up or am I
Take up all the in here
as we try to our fear.
we try to save ourselves.....