Luyện nghe bài hát Bear

There's a bear your stomach.
The been kicking from within.
He's loud, though without vocal
put an end to him.

We'll all the right appointments.
No one has to know.
And then I'll turn 21.
script another show.

We'll charades up in the Chelsea.
Drink champagne you shouldn't be.
We'll be blind and dumb until we asleep.
None of our friends come.
dodge our calls.
And they have for awhile now.
not a shock.
You seem to mind and I just can't see how.

too old.
not old, old at all.
too old.
not old, old at all.

There's a inside your stomach.
The been kicking you for weeks.
And if this all a dream.
Well then we'll cut him beneath.

we're not scared of making caves.
Or food for him to eat.
terrified of one another.
And terrified of that means.

But we'll make only decisions.
And you'll keep my in the waiting room.
And all the while i'll we're fucked.
And not getting soon.
When we get home we're strangers than we've ever been before.
You sit in of snowy television, suitcase on the floor.

too old.
not old, old at all.
too old.
not old, old at all.
too old.
not old, old at all.
too old.
not old, old at all.
too old.
not old, old at all.
too old.
not old, old, old, old at all.