Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

Yo, yeah
Can you hear It's playing our song
Are you sleepy? a nap
You're not afraid of the Are you?

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

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

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

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the girls
(My box)
But I can you, my love, you keep calling me
(My box)
And when worlds apart, you mean 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 she twirls around and do a whirl for me
(My box)
Won't you be my private dancer?
(My box)

I almost comatose, who wants to be sober? Gross!
I foam like a doberman, open, I overdose
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
the gun around, I think I'm down to a hundred pounds
There's thunder, I wonder how it rains but the sun is out?
The devil's upset with his wife, they be sluggin' it out

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

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

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the girls
(My box)
But I can hear you, my love, you calling me
(My box)
And when worlds apart, you mean 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 girls
(My box)
I hear my music box, a song for me
(My box)
So when she twirls around and do a for me
(My box)
Won't you be my private little
(My box)

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

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

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

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

her plight, as I go back to stabbin' her
Dismember her limbs, as that, cadaver her
Zoom in with the lens, pan back, the camera
Stand back, here comes your man Jack, so Pamela

(My box)
'Cause when the 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 apart, you mean 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 girls
(My box)
I hear my music box, a song for me
(My box)
So when she around and do a whirl for me
(My box)
Won't you be my private little
(My box)