Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Those Clapping Hands Into Angry Balled Fists

Sleep on made in Singapore
in comforters
Sweatin' sheets
coffee in the morning
Flown in on across the vast seas

And house is made of wood
Central air, central
You've got your furniture of particle
Your doors are locked for, for

And you walk in shoes
Pants of denim, a black sweatshirt
And you do you do
'cause doing, you to form a habit

And you drink all night
And you sleep through the
And if something break
I'm just gonna go, go insane

And you sweep up the when it's dirty
You do the dishes, when the full
And when the empty
Well it's time, it's time, time, it's time, to go the store

You put your on a shelf
arranged in the closet
You hang the things on the that you don't wanna be so easily forgotten

I hate these
I the words
the singer is singin' to me
I hate this
I this stupid fucking drum beat

But I'm not tell anyone
What I'm really thinking
Keep the on the surface
Just keep on
keep on saying
Everything's be alright
It's be alright [x2]
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