Luyện nghe bài hát Siberian Kiss

Give me back my of me
Me, you and him makes
It figures the wheezing will measure your of depress
And I hope you know like a bitch in heat, I she know

So put penny in and turn the crank
Until the frames to move
And the turns into a photo
A photo, the size of a kiss, I hope she

at a porcelain sex flick
Where the characters meet
The characters speak
And the characters are mirrors facing mirrors
Space always

So put another coin in and the crank
Until the frames cease to
And the movie turns a photo
A photo, the size of my fist, I hope she

A in paradise
I you jealously to myself
In a photo, the size of a
A kiss in the of a bullet

On lines and letterheads
I'm dying

I've you, whore, yourself out for one more thing
Won't you sell for one more?
There's always one more thing, why you sell yourself?
If I can't have you no one

Pushing a lover to another
Are you on? Are you turned on?
a lover to love another
Are you on? Are you turned on?

A hiccup in
I keep you to myself
In a photo, the size of a
A kiss in the shape of a

On phone lines and letter
I'm dying
I'm dying

A hiccup in
I keep you to myself
In a photo, the of a kiss
A kiss in the of a bullet

I keep you jealously to
I you jealously to myself
I keep you jealously to
I keep you jealously to
A kiss in the shape of a