Luyện nghe bài hát Ugly, Mean Pigeon

Searching for an
To her wings and douse the flames
It burns, it
She me on a cloud, dancing
She me on a cloud...

into frame
Images of piety
from the wine
To the blood
And I I feel contagious
Now I'm rising from the
Ignited, we'll never have to again

I'm the silver lines

Lost the separation of love
We've castrated our to break the mold, as usual
I paranoia seeping through my skin
Confessionals, they have me who's ready to begin

for an angel
To spread her wings and douse the
It
She's been on a cloud
Basking in her waves of glory
I see you
I see you into...

We'll be running, into the avenue
We're rejoicing as you're
We'll be running, dancing, devoid of new
And your safety can never be safely

I tasted her blood, have tasted her eyes
All the he said, the she said, killing me
But what the fuck is with me?
Safely the worst with me
Safely the worst
the fuck is wrong?
Safely the worst

I'm counting lines in my mind
I'm
I'm counting silver lines in my
I'm
I'm silver lines in my mind
I'm

Lost amongst the of love
We've castrated our innocence as usual, as
I feel paranoia seeping through my
Ignite the gasoline, I'm blasting off the grain