Luyện nghe bài hát A Magazine

Everyone wants to be part of the
See themselves pretty in a
So my life did read just like a book
Out of and cracks they came to look

And that's the story from the years came
Everyone wants to be part of the
What a tragedy, what a glamorous
Write it in a or a magazine, a magazine, a magazine

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

up and paid for, yeah, but
Who what you're really bound to be
You put the pages on mirror

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

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

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

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

So you read it in a

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