Luyện nghe bài hát Advertising On Police Cars

Hey Mr. Chips, how's the
And are the kids still poison? Do you still eat
Been under the gun, the guns
Say this world get so fucking fun all of a sudden?

Here's a for the phone
Why don't you call and find out?
How it is we can all to something that
No one wants any of?

One day you'll up
And they'll be advertising on cars
And your death will you out
As smart, somewhat smart

Baby, get out out of bed
Just lay back down your head
And advertising on police cars

Hey Mr. Chips, had me a
a burning sky dropped to the ocean
A bitter pill, is it better still to lay undone your guts for
To reconstruct some of bones? To turn it up?
When it to you will you wake up?

They're on police cars
Your death sell you out as someone smart
smart

Baby, get out of bed
lay back down your pretty head
They're on police cars