Luyện nghe bài hát Deconstructing Venus

You are the of your own private little constellation
And you are the jury and judge of every deconstructed fable
And you like the way it is, you don't to question it
You're the wonder of God's own

Yeah, you wear Versace but you look a dirty bird
And yeah, even the Paparazzi think you're absurd

Venus of your own
Is there anything you up for Lent?
Oh, parasite, oh, of pride
Will you let the little people see inside

And you don't wanna it
And you're quite possessed
You're the wonder of own handiwork

Yeah, you Versace but you look like a
And yeah, even the buying public you're quite a jerk
And you're trapped in your castle
Like Randolph Hearst in his fringe and

Yeah, you wear Versace but you look a
And yeah, even the Paparazzi think you're absurd

There's too much information on the
Innocent we been sprung and innocent we are
You don't know how to feel, you don't
This is the eye of the storm, this is