Luyện nghe bài hát Typewriter Torment

Typewriter torment, disease
Caught it the first day I the keys
You wear your fingers and churn out your pap
It eats up your like a dose of the clap
Typewriter torment it me still
If only my could see that I'm ill

Typewriter fever it me still
If only my doctor would give me a

Typewriter fever gives to a flood
It through your body and curdles your blood
You curse and discurse but you're for all time
The your fingers give birth to a rhyme
Typewriter fever it me still
If only my would give me a pill

fever I'm worn to a stub
I've dumped my and pulled out the plug
I'm rending my and bending my spool
Don't rewinding: I'm done with it all
But why can't my doctor just say I'm ill?
fever is paying his bill.