Luyện nghe bài hát Wading Through A Ventilator

I fix my
I my frog
I fray my
I my dog
I drag my
the wall
I squash my ___ just my grub
I bang in a pub
My girl is
In silk
A split tomato in her
A heart
to the sea
Tomato
gas
I think my has rubber skin
Of all the that I know
The ones I like I love the
The fishes in the sewer
The man in yellow stripes
It not now but it will be later
Wading your ventilator

I my fag
You taint your
The Bob he
my stamp
And her fang
She tugs his
We think of things and laugh
Her hair's on my marshmallow
My head is
Enough to
me struggling in my car
Fresh ale and
On melon
You up living somewhere cheap
And die upon a heap
Of all the people I don't
The ones I do I the most
The twisted of mankind
'S enough to drive a poor boy
It not now but it could be later
through your ventilator
I wading in and that's a
The was cut the meat was packed
You shredded me with icy
As salami I was led
Into a holy shed
My life like antiseptic
A of stalk
And leaves
And she'll eat
Her skull it and splits
And an egg
It dribbles your inside leg
get me wrong I'm quite okay
I a cat
I sun a
She transistors in my lake
I threw her
Far through the
You what I do that for
They wonder what she I gots
baby
There ain't nothing in here but my own sweet
If it bothers you we can it off
With my antelope cheek and my eye
And my buffalo heart and a crocodiles
And my salmon wait on a moose's neck
A breathing fungus on a lawn
Invented me one morn
I you now but I'll catch you later
through your ventilator