Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Ever Fucking Question That

Don't ever fucking that [6x]

Enough to hold you to the of lights,
to place you dangerously close to sun,
to acknowledge the flaws you can't ignore
and recognize the of what's done is done,
than enough to put my name behind my ideals,
and neglect my twice daily.
enough to me looking for my lucy in the sky with gems,
I remember how you used to call me baby,
enough to look in my with detest for every tear you shed regardless of
why you wept,
enough to curse any man who can't the depth of the ocean i swam
i ran out of breath.

I love you, ever fucking question that,
why we'll probably never get along.
if I was better at finding the words to say, I wouldn't need to write
these fucking songs.

I you, I love you [faded]
never, don't ever fucking that, don't ever fucking question that.
the public transit,
I the blank stares to answer my questions of how and why I got so many
grey hairs. I care of the nervous that runs through my extension cord,
and I reflect on that reoccurring where we met the Lord.
single file lines, to her a pound one at a time but when i faced her-
I attempted to embrace her, she so fine,
I awoke from my sleep her bodyguard had a chance to beat me to
submission and I still walk my religion.
I the children scurry in circles around a two-way mirror,
worrying about which side of the projects the reflection clearer.
hear the whispers of the wind to get me to grin,
gassing' me up about the love that I and I've been stuck within,
for every eclipse stares at me from the other side of a paper cup of

I light a beneath a kettle,
and for ever set of lips that become attached and equipped with program
to seek success, i bleed my ethics out a drip.
I used to a man who met a woman, dont remember where,
big eyes and light brown hair,
she was from the burbs, he was the south side of the city,
this was back when Franklin was still pretty.
two worlds apart, but the world is just a small town-
we all know how like to get down.
we go, aquarius, pisces,
feel the flow of the fluid as I swim through it to my soul.
bush shoved the cane without the numbed the pain.
the magic up above what it does for the brain,

make the love, paint the picture, write the song, the met a virgin
a virgo named him sean.
make the love, paint the picture, write the song, the met a virgin
a virgo named him sean.
make the love, paint the picture and write that till the break of dawn.

I love you- don't ever fucking question that, that's why we'll probably
get along. if I was at finding the right words to say, I wouldn't need
to write mother-fucking songs.(2X)
I you (make the love, paint the picture, and write that song [in faded background]).
I you.. I love you..