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 is right
In silk
A split in her mind
A crumpled
to the sea
Tomato
gas
I think my has rubber skin
Of all the that I know
The ones I I love the best
The fishes in the 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 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 wind up living somewhere
And die a compost heap
Of all the people I don't
The ones I do I the most
The father of mankind
'S enough to drive a poor boy
It might not now but it be later
Wading your ventilator
I in and that's a fact
The meat was cut the meat was
You shredded me icy strings
As coiled I was led
Into a holy stocking
My life like antiseptic
A of stalk
And tender
And then eat
Her skull it _____ and
And an egg
It down your inside leg
Don't get me I'm quite okay
I a cat
I sun a
She throws transistors in my
I threw her
Far through the
You what I do that for
They what she think I gots
Listen
There ain't nothing in here but my own mind
If it bothers you we can it off
my antelope cheek and my raven's eye
And my buffalo heart and a hide
And my head wait on a moose's neck
A breathing on a hemoraged lawn
Invented me one summers
I lost you now but I'll you later
Wading through ventilator