Luyện nghe bài hát Age - Sex - Location

Were up, and logging on,
Our has come.
The looking up on you,
And Paul doesnt like song.

In a house with drawn curtains,
Pot on the floor,
The man with a little joy,
Theres in the air.

Age sex
Secret
as information
His are all thats real.

Were up and logging in,
Our has come,
Electric fire brings and power,
Its only just
No contact from day to day,
Living the of lies.
The gone,
more days,
As plain old John.

Age Sex
Secret
as information
His are all thats real.

The gone,
life,
Hes no a man.

Age Sex
self-depreciation
Exist as
His lies are all real.