Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

by Rachel

In a with a ceiling fan
sits,
there this man
And he he's got a choice,
but what,
can be done?

my coffee,
and my hour,
all these new
that acquired.
I can it,
but not here.
I'll fake it -
that's easier.

I to burn it
I to burn it
I want to it
I want to burn it

Let's all go and some children,
let's pay our til we die.
We all think, we can't this,
we all think, a white picket fence it
The Man says, right,
we have to do this.
right,
we have to do this.
this, this,
...we have to do this.

it!, burn it!
burn it
I want to it down
burn down

my coffee,
and my hour,
painted
with I don't use.
I can it,
but I think pass this time.
I think I'll pass time.

In a with no walls,
where I like to be.
- that's where I to be...