Luyện nghe bài hát Crimes of Paris

I thought it was you with your optimist's view of the
And how it's always another day, just twelve o'clock's struck
You said, "Now I only want you so I have to promise"
But children in grown-up clothes whispered all the crimes of Paris

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

I heard that she 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 he's stupid or smart
As he crawled the door
And poured out more of his creeping Jesus

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

And all here and now
She hit him with that paper-weight Tower
And I to hold on to you but I don't know how
And I it hard to swallow good advice
Like going down three times to only come up
up twice

She's so convenient, he's stiff as hair-lacquer
It's hard to discover now he's in with her
It was her way of getting her own
You never did anything she do on her own
as good as your word and that's no good to her
You'd leave that kitten alone

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

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