Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

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

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

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

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

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(My box)
But I can you, my love, you keep 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)
'Cause the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
I hear my music box, playing a for me
(My box)
So when she twirls and do a whirl for me
(My box)
Won't you be my private dancer?
(My box)

I look comatose, who wants to be sober? Gross!
I foam a doberman, mouth open, I overdose
Put up my nostrils, in both my holes and I plug my nose
My pupils quadruple in size, are so bugged, I know

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

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

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

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

(My box)
'Cause when the are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
I hear my box, playing a song for me
(My box)
So when she around and do a whirl for me
(My box)
you be my private little dancer?
(My box)

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

The mortician of love, sent from above
And 'em all when cheat them all, stingy I've become
Been doin' for more than a quarter century, I'm just numb
Am I dreamin', is it real? Someone pinch me on the

The has come to tie her up, gotta roll me the ladder
I've had of the chatter, climb up to the window, look at her
Then climb in, slowly shatter her brain and batter her
With the bat, a matter of fact that 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 admirer, I'm back to ravish ya"
So strong is fight, but your no match for Dracula

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

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