Luyện nghe bài hát A Magazine

Everyone wants to be of the scene
See pretty in a magazine
So when my life did just like a book
Out of corners and cracks they to look

And that's the story from the that came
Everyone wants to be of the shame
What a tragedy, a glamorous scene
Write it in a book or a magazine, a magazine, a

Open up to read about a
at the pretty lipstick shades
And that's how you met your Frank Sinatra
On the thin walls of a magazine

Picked up and for, yeah, but
Who knows what you're bound to be
You put the on your mirror

sob story, yeah, but
It will never fill you up just the way
You hoped it bound to be
Who are

Dream a dream, she looks Madonna
Or a Jesus of your own
Or something different, just made for cover
No is fit for a magazine

Picked up and for, yeah, but
Who knows what you're really to be
You put the on your mirror
You'll never up to that

sob story, yeah, but
It will never fill you up just the way
You always hoped it to be
Who are

So you read it in a

And I had seen the things I'd dream
Read it in a book or a magazine, a magazine, a