Luyện nghe bài hát Washing Machine

she walked through the park in the
her best friend was her own beat
with every little step take
she'd get one closer to leaving

in her kitchen at night
she to the washing machine
just wishing that she leave
but there were so many loads to

she hear it in her head sometimes
like the that she was saving in a jar
and the on the front porch swing
were creaking like in the dark

one day soon is all gonna end
one day maybe it'll all begin

tell it to her all the time
he was the thing she'd ever see
oh he was stomping up and down the
but she could still hear the machine

she could hear it in her sometimes
like the change she was saving in a jar
and the chains on the front swing
were creaking like in the dark

one day this is all gonna end
one day maybe it'll all begin

what a mess
pretty indeed
but it's too much for me
for me and my machine