Luyện nghe bài hát Beat the Devil out of It

I'm a star, I'm a
(You said It don't it)
and glamour.
(How we so brightly)
Well its all now
(All the have run out)
You it don't forget it

& Gabanna.
Louis and Prada

a blank for a name and A hand full of sedatives
I'm not all about it and I don't and tell.

I learned from the
best, Got a to the chest.
Once again, Now we're some progress
only sleight of hand
Wells its getting kind of
Nobody wants to be out on the
You always saw me at my
Well, that wasn't
Well, if I feel your dress
take be too formal?
Can't stop the cycle of teenage
boys and out of control whores
Its a
Well-behaved boys and out of control

Late nights in
Plastic is always good
That got exquisite taste
I wrote you a letter, I hope you find it
buried in contrast typical but timeless
This scripture wasn't for burning
I laid you to rest, love, and now returning
Still

I'm a star, I'm a
(You said It don't it)
and glamour.
(How we so brightly)
its all over now
(All the have run out)
You said it forget it

You never for glamour

You always said there'd be
if I feel inside it its just a waste in time
Well-behaved boys and out of whores