Luyện nghe bài hát A Little More Mascara

Once again I'm a little by the tired old face that I see
Once again it is time to be someone, who's anyone other me
With the rare combination of girlish excitement and manly
I position my assortment of pencils and powders and paint
So whenever I feel that my place in the world is to crash
I apply one great stroke of Mascara to my rather limp upper
And I can cope again, God! There's hope again
When life is a real bitch again, and my old of humor has up, and gone
time for the big switch again, I put a little more Mascara on
When I count my crow's feet again, and tired of perpetual marathon
I put down the again, and put a little more Mascara on

And ev'rything's sparkle dust, bugle beads, ostrich
it's a beaded lash that you look through
'Cause I feel glamorous, elegant, beautiful
The world that I'm at's beautiful too
When my road has a few bumps again
And I something level to lean upon
I put on my sling again
And wham! This ugly is a swan
So when my spirit to sag
I out my highest drag
And put a little mascara on

And ankle straps, Maribou, Shalimar
It's socking in my gut, and girdling my rear
ev'rything's ravishing, sensual, fabulous
When Albin is tucked away, and, ZaZa is
ev'rything slides down the old tubes again
And when my esteem has begun to drift
I strap on my fake boobs
And literally myself a lift
So when it's cold and when it's
I simply the other cheek
For I can another day
In satin lingerie
To make disappear
I some rhine stones on my ear
And put my and tiara
And a little more on

Sparkle dust, beads
straps, Maribou On! Ankle straps, Maribou
Ostrich plumes,
Ravishing, fabulous, on! Ravishing, fabulous, on