Luyện nghe bài hát Desperately Trying to Be Different

From the
* in distress

Lizzy the
Met an angry young
forked-tongue grace
By the of Jake:
A yellow eyed diamond rattler
In the chill-out
Of the 'wildlife
She his skin,
said it was fake
And Liz who cares,
It don't matter!
A to raise,
Why people these
Like slaves to the
Are somehow bent
Yet content with fortune's spent
On desperately tryin' to be
Willy the weasel
To Sammy the
Let's go to the
And bet on that
The
That runs like a
They a big score,
to the Hi-fashion store
They two suits of shark skin
Furs, and mink
All decked out for the chapter
the nympho
Yelled at La Leech
I need a permanent
with bleach
I wanna look like a German dancer
She pass for a queen
In a second hand
Inside the gloom of the saloon'
The
Sounded like laughter