Luyện nghe bài hát We Fit Right

Let's make this real clear, let's not get
bout seeing you and me as a plan
We bicker, we fight we argue all and
I don't think a future bodes well with
You constantly complain I bring on your
You in spawn mine
I annoy you so much you froth at the mouth
And I don't that's a good sign, oh no it's like a. . .

Psycho diner waitress on a blind date with a New tipper
Narcoleptic model learning how to use a chipper
Jesse Helmes in Frisco, at a disco ladies night
Caught with an Amway salesman in a broken
Baby back ribs on a cheese bun up at a sader
We're oil and water, though sometimes concur
We fit right.

Your voice is your manner is cloying,
Every thought process starts I, me, mine.
You say that I'm anal, banal
I think the of you but man, you sure look fine
As for common interests, nothing we've got
I'm well and you're well, not
My conversation with you
Was when you unconscious in the ICU, but it's usually like. . .

A dozen lonely belly dancers at a monastery
intolerant Hindu working at a dairy
Chile without Bean-o, Carmelites in Reno Friday
Hydrophobes trekkin to Niagara Falls
Ex-klepto self help with meetings held is shopping malls
oil and water, though sometimes I'll concur
We fit

But oh lord, I'm lost when you open your and beckon me in its
how you make me forget all our differences for at least 12 minutes

But usually like
Woodshop at a halfway house for hemophiliacs
Belevue kitchen worker with just a touch of
Pyromaniac firefighters heading up a
Jim Jones trading card in every can of Kool-Aid
oil and water, though sometimes, I'll concur . . .
We fit right.