Luyện nghe bài hát USA Nails

Fingers:
Prisoner: "operator I you.
Operator, I would leave you...
Operator I love to see face pressed up against the glass.
I to hear the way your tongue tastes in my ear..."

"Put the receiver to your chest
and let me know who you best."

"The county sheriff said that my baby is dead.
They found him in some can, blue all clenched and chewed.
Don't me, I'm not his real mother,
I couldn't even recognize his face, his of wax,
his skin like a subway over spinal tracks.
Operator can I you?
haven't got an ounce of proof!
Those pigs locked me up to see color i'd rot into!
(It wasn't me it was my tiger limbs..
It wasn't me it was the gryphon!)
When i walk i wald alone (operator on!),
when I watch you through the phone (operator on)
and depupil these eyes,
the love scenes grafted to the sky are me cry...
(oh baby)
I get one phone call a day from Molson jail...

1-900-USA-NAILS.
98 cents per minute or credit, check or debit...

(noticeable pause)

Prisoner: Operator-rator wont you me again!
Operator-rator you're my only friend!

Operator: "Do you remember night in the back of daddy's car...
strumming the chords of your guitar...
the way you like a movie star...
the way the windsheild the sunrise,
the way the light your thighs...
You're the beautiful girl in the whole wide world...
time is up, till next time! We'll send you a bill."

Listen....
can you the buildings crumbling in slow motion?
Blow me up like a balloon we'll over the ocean!
Listen...can you hear taking me away,
don't tell the fucking guards i've said.
Can you see the angels stringing through my face?

Meet me next week, same time, same place.