Luyện nghe bài hát Wading Through A Ventilator

I fix my
I my frog
I my feet
I my dog
I drag my
Across the
I my ___ just like my grub
I bang in a pub
My girl is
In silk
A tomato in her mind
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 in the sewer pipes
The highway man in stripes
It might not now but it be later
Wading your ventilator

I my fag
You your cyst
The Bob he
my stamp
And twists her
She tugs his
We of better things and laugh
Her hair's on my marshmallow
My is rich
to burst
Without me in my car
ale and flies
On melon
You wind up somewhere cheap
And die a compost heap
Of all the people I know
The ones I do I the most
The father of mankind
'S enough to a poor boy blind
It might not now but it be later
Wading through your
I wading in and a fact
The meat was cut the was packed
You shredded me with icy
As salami I was led
Into a holy shed
My life like stings
A tounge of
And tender
And she'll eat
Her it _____ and splits
And an egg
It dribbles down your leg
Don't get me I'm quite okay
I a cat
I sun a
She throws in my lake
I her head
Far the door
You wonder what I do for
They wonder she think I gots
baby
There ain't nothing in here but my own mind
If it bothers you we can it off
With my cheek and my raven's eye
And my buffalo heart and a crocodiles
And my salmon head wait on a moose's
A breathing fungus on a hemoraged
me one summers morn
I you now but I'll catch you later
Wading through ventilator