Luyện nghe bài hát Hair-Trigger

That little redhead's
Got her in my back
She points her
And she shows me I lack

Her skin, it burns so hot
In the air
She paints the a shade of gray
my chair, so come on in

Her on my skin
And her on my fingers
Her taste is on my
It lingers

'Til I can her
I can believe her
'Til I can her
I can leave her

Every kiss is a sickening
I can death's fingers quickening
my passageways
If you can't the years
Start counting

Try to that she hates you
And though she elate you
She tries to the great
in you now

And she's happening to the
awaits you now
And despite her
It's not too

I a goddamn love song
To praise I hate
And kids were the chorus line
And assailed my frame

She run shit for right now
But I'll be damned if forever and always
As the chorus line away
Like friends in high school,

Oh, I got feeling
And things will never ever, be the same
Things will be the same

What about rainy nights in London?
about the crippling desert heat?
What all those times
You swore you'd leave me?

about the hospital in LA?
It took me [Incomprehensible] through the
What about that blackened in my mind?
I I burn with a new light

What about that frozen, dripping, burn?
cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
Cold, cold, cold, cold, she's as ice