Luyện nghe bài hát The Jiggler

I'm sick of twisting the knobs, your baby's a slob
I wanna love you but house aint built for two
I think I panic a lot, not really sure what got
I wanna love you but this house aint for two
I'm sick of the knobs
So my sweet love
I think hidden from myself, but there's too many layers
I turn my and cough
I'm calling the cops
Is there more to me than just bible study?

Turn your on
You don't wanna miss
The way shifts
As it reflects off the
Below this shipI feel your fingertips
Slipping
shake the feeling now
How far fallen down
our best days are behind us
You're the I'm the narcissist
away
To my ghost dance gold corona
Did I crack that lens, put my upon ya
the manifest dictate to love and honor
Can the creed uphold, can we repeat our

Trust my luck and show my feelings, cross my fingers, cards are dealing, busting out my skull shaped ceiling, hold my fuckin back
I'm still raging from the sanction you placed upon the impoverished
Delusions of grandeur, have some
Hold my fuckin body

I can't predict the
And I forget the past
focus any longer
Desperate to make this
Keep us from going
Won't all that we have
You called it in
And it up in a flash Feel the hangover in my mind
But this one's a different kind Losing touch of the of time
My senses are frozen Losing touch my concept of time
My senses are