Luyện nghe bài hát W9

Warm us in the streetlight that sweet amber
Put me in favourite dress and see how I go
'Cos tonight they are tame, in the morning they'll be
They say you gotta wait your turn, oh they sure weren't
And the man the register has the same look on his face
I think he me more then this terminal place

You've got a hot, hot head with your vowels
There's a disdain amogst your actions and the way you hold
Did you shine your
Did you and your God make
I hope he left you on your bedroom floor deserted and without

I can feel the warm out from the cities fringes
And fuck the guy who came and tried to kick the door of hinges
These red stone and all of their turns
They make a map of that I want to learn
to

You've got a hot, hot head your filthy vowels
There's a disdain amogst your actions and the way you hold
Did you shine your
Did you and God make peace?
I he left you on your bedroom floor deserted and without peace

Without a single hour of uninterrupted
When you wake up to the curtains
The
The switches
The
Just to find

To try and

us in the streetlight that sweet amber glow
Put me in your dress and see how I go