Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Marry Her

Think of you with and slippers
of her in bed
Laying just watching telly
Think of me

I'll never so old and flabby
That could be
marry her, fuck me

And love light shines like cardboard
But your work are glistening
a Phd in 'I told you so'
You've a knighthood in 'I'm not

She'll grab your bollocks
And slowly her knee
Don't her, fuck me

And the sun shines down on San Francisco Bay
And you you can't make it anyway
You to wash the car
Take the kiddies to the

Don't marry her, me

Those lovely Sunday
With breakfast in bed
Those blackbirds look knitting needles
Trying to your head

Those birds will peck your out
And throw the key
Don't her, fuck me

And the kitchen's tidy
And the bathroom's always
She's a in 'just hiding things'
You've a first in 'low

your socks smell of angels
But your smells of Brie
Don't her, fuck me

And the Sunday sun down on San Francisco Bay
And you realize you make it anyway
You have to the car
the kiddies to the park

Don't marry her, me

And the sun shines down on San Francisco Bay
And you realize you make it anyway
You have to the car
the kiddies to the park

Don't her, fuck me