Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted Mess

The kiss you planted to my face.
The twist tonight, a fate.
And somehow the taste of
up all the space in here.

(more or less)
I a way out in the twisted mess. (more or less)
Disintegrated, impressed. (more or less)
No longer at the new address. (more or less)
Scratch me a perfume ad,
all the plans we had. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall.
I a grain of stress (more or less)
you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)

Like ships dragged into abyss,
slammin in simpleness.
Wherever I the night,
it eye to eye,
just slammin tastiness. (more or less)

I a way out in the twisted mess, (more or less)
Disintegrated, digress. (more or less)
No residents at your own address. (more or less)
Watch me like a guard,
swipe me a credit card. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall. (more or less)
I sense a grain of (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I pick up this mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
(more or less)

me, shake me, knock me with
a ways that we relate.
We both come to
to it through the night today. (more or less)
Count the strategically (more or less)
to believe in me. (more or less)
Who to and who will be, (more or less)
make it an irony. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall. (more or less)
I sense a grain of (more or less)
you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)

Those that and those that do. [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
Am I up or am I [whoever I take, (more or less)]
Take up all the in here [however it breaks, (more or less)]
as we try to hide our fear. gonna fall. (more or less)]
we try the simple sense, [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
faded out the sun will cleanse (?) [hurting you or less. (more or
less)]
Now I start to reminisce, [I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)]
moving on to this. (more or less)
Take me, me, knock me with [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
a million ways we relate. [whoever I take, (more or less)]
We come to suffocate [however it breaks, (more or less)]
to make it through the night today. gonna fall. (more or less)]
Count the days strategically, [I a grain of stress, (more or less)]
creeping to believe in me. [hurting you or less. (more or less)]
Who to blame and who will be, [I pick up this mess. (more or less)]
make it an irony. (more or less)
Now that's on my lips [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
fear that's always sour bliss. I take, (more or less)]
Now I to reminisce, [however it breaks, (more or less)]
on to picture this. [someone's gonna fall. (more or less)]
Is this terror, is this [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
down deep to abyss? [hurting you more or less. (more or less)]
Drinking up and kisses [I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
for the surfaces. (more or less)
Those think and those that do
Am I up or am I
Take up all the in here
as we try to our fear.
we try to save ourselves.....