Luyện nghe bài hát Crimes of Paris

I thought it was you with your view of the clock
And how it's always another day, just after o'clock's struck
You said, "Now I only want you so I don't to promise"
But tiny children in grown-up clothes whispered all the crimes of

You're not the girl next-door or a girl France
Or the girl in the sizzle hot pants
All the words of love seem cruel and
When you're tough and transparent as glass
everywhere, girl, in an everyday mess
Who'll pay for the of Paris?

I that she fell for the, "Hell or to Hammer smith Blues"
In the torn up pieces of his mind he's irresistible too
It's hard to say now if only stupid or smart
As he crawled through the
And poured out more of his creeping Jesus

You're not the girl next-door or a girl France
Or the cigarette in the sizzle hot pants
All the words of love seem and crass
When you're and transparent as armored glass
You're everywhere, girl, in an everyday
pay for the crimes of Paris?

And all here and now
She hit him with that Eiffel Tower
And I tried to on to you but I don't know how
And I find it hard to swallow advice
Like down three times to only come up twice
up twice

She's so convenient, he's always as hair-lacquer
It's hard to discover now in love with her
It was her way of her own back
You did anything she couldn't do on her own
You're as good as your word and no good to her
You'd better leave kitten alone

She's not the girl next-door or a girl France
Or the cigarette girl in the hot pants
All the of love seem cruel and crass
When you're and transparent as armored glass
You're everywhere, girl, in an mess
Who'll pay for the crimes of

Who'll pay for the of Paris?
Whose gonna pay for the of Paris?
Who'll pay for the crimes of
I'm gonna pay for the of Paris?
Whose gonna pay for the of Paris?