Luyện nghe bài hát Diet Aftertaste

You're you want to be
Accomplished, and great company
It makes perfect sense, you're never
But then, appearances are

You speak the everyone knows
You over when the conversation slows
self made luminary
Or maybe just the fuckin' tooth

Well I'd send that brain you
To feed the smallest starving
But aftertaste is rude
And I can't digest a single

Well I'd send that brain you
To feed the starving nation
But aftertaste is rude
And I can't digest a single