Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

Yo, yeah
Can you hear that? playing our song
Are you sleepy? a nap
not afraid of the dark? Are you?

You the beat as it makes ya not wanna go to sleep
I knock on Dakota's door, its locked so I go to
'Round the back, with binoculars, not cause I peep
But because I'm hungry, she like tacos I wanna eat

of hot chocolaty marshmallows, all so sweet
With sugar plums, oh look, comes Marshall, he's on your street
He's placing hot, charcoals beneath your feet
Now walk on 'em, he's dancing carcasses cheek to cheek

a Thanksgiving turkey, a holiday ham
Cinnamon on toast, strawberry marmalade jam
Flavor my favorite crackers with JonBent Ramsey
I guess a modern day Jack the Ripper is all I am

(My box)
'Cause the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
But I can hear you, my love, you calling me
(My box)
And when we're worlds apart, you mean the to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I will
(My box)

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the girls
(My box)
I hear my box, playing a song for me
(My box)
So she twirls around and do a whirl for me
(My box)
Won't you be my private dancer?
(My box)

I almost look comatose, who wants to be Gross!
I foam like a doberman, mouth open, I
Put coke up my nostrils, in both my and I plug my nose
My pupils in size, eyes are so bugged, I know

I put on my make-up, get naked, and run around
Wavin' the gun around, I think I'm down to a pounds
There's thunder, I how come it rains but the sun is out?
The devil's upset with his wife, they must be it out

I must be buggin' the fuck out, but the fuck about?
Voices are leading me up to the attic, I love my
They pull and they tug my blouse, the of a music box
Comes inside a toy chest, but what do I do? It's locked

I pick it and it, but it's stuffed full of human parts
I dig 'til I it, I wind it up, and the tune just starts
Its a song, so beautiful and the room is dark
The is full, I smell a funeral, guess I'll loom in the park

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(My box)
But I can hear you, my love, you calling me
(My box)
And when we're worlds apart, you the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I answer
(My box)

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(My box)
I hear my music box, playing a for me
(My box)
So when she twirls around and do a for me
(My box)
Won't you be my private dancer?
(My box)

I'm fixated on and breakin' this little chick's
Neck like a pixie stick the sick Satan
Bitches get horse-whippin's, I'm in the
Through the back door, slippin' through the crack leavin' the drippin'

The mortician of love, sent from forced
And 'em all when cheat them all, stingy I've become
Been doin' this for more than a quarter century, I'm numb
Am I dreamin', is it real? Someone pinch me on the

The time has to tie her up, gotta roll me the ladder
I've had of the chatter, climb up to the window, look at her
climb in, slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her
With the bat, a matter of that will splatter her

But before I do that, I'll have a to flatter her
her two compliments, back-to-back, like
"Tabatha, I'm your secret admirer, I'm to ravish ya"
So strong is your fight, but your no for Dracula

Prolonging her plight, as I go back to her
Dismember her limbs, simple as that, her
in with the lens, then pan back, the camera
Stand back, 'cause here comes your man Jack, so

(My box)
'Cause when the are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
But I can hear you, my love, you keep me
(My box)
And when we're worlds apart, you the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I will
(My box)

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(My box)
I hear my music box, playing a for me
(My box)
So she twirls around and do a whirl for me
(My box)
Won't you be my little dancer?
(My box)