Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

by Rachel

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

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

I want to it
I want to it
I want to it
I want to it down

all go and have 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.

burn it!, it!
burn it
I to burn it down
burn this

my coffee,
and my hour,
fucking
shit I don't use.
I can it,
but I think I'll this time.
I think I'll this time.

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