Luyện nghe bài hát Aching to Pupate

Aching to
to pupate
Aching to
to pupate

Aching to
to pupate
Aching to
to pupate

I should peddle
There's a shortage in the
I'll stand on a street
All and giddy

When the pass by
I will up my trench coat
They will see the
Dangling like fake

Every I wake up
With a purpose and a
put on a fake mustache
I'll drink Heineken, eat

I'll call my mom and dad
Tell them I'm doing fine
Or write a tipsy letter
To a real good of mine

Or jump up on the bed
Waltzing madly the broomstick
But I leave the house
I will my lips with lipstick

But is a dirty sport
There's competition in the
is on a street corner
All and giddy

are selling bags and shoes
Some are selling and gold
been standing here for days
Not one been sold
And how I'm

Aching to
Aching to
Aching to
to pupate

Aching to
to pupate
Aching to
Aching to