Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

Yo, girl
Can you that? It's playing our song
Are you sleepy? a nap
not afraid of the dark? Are you?

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

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

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

(My box)
when the lights 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 answer
(My box)

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(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, open, I overdose
Put coke up my nostrils, in both my holes and I plug my
My pupils quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged, I

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 wonder how it rains but the sun is out?
The devil's upset with his wife, they must be it out

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

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

(My box)
when 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 answer
(My box)

(My box)
when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(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)
you be my private little dancer?
(My box)

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

The mortician of love, sent from above
And treat 'em all when cheat them all, stingy I've
Been doin' this for more a quarter century, I'm just numb
Am I dreamin', is it real? Someone 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
climb in, slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her
With the bat, a matter of fact will splatter her

But I do that, I'll have a chat 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 no match for Dracula

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

(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 we're worlds apart, you mean the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I will
(My box)

(My box)
'Cause when the are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
I hear my music box, 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)