Luyện nghe bài hát Dress Up In You

I'm the singer, I'm the singer in the
You're the loser, I dismiss you out of hand
got a beautiful face
It will take you

You kept running, got money, you've got fame
Every morning I see your picture from the
Now an actress, so says your resume
You're made of card, you act your way out of a paper bag

You got lucky, you ain't to me now
Little Miss Plucky, pluck eyebrows for the crowd
Get on the airplane, you give me stomach
I wish that you were here, we would have had a lot to about

We had a deal there, we signed it with our blood
An understanding, I thought that you would keep your
I'm disappointed, I'm
It's a fault I have, I know things don't go my way I have to

Blow up in the of my rivals
I swear and I rant, I make an arrival
The men are by the language
They act so discreet, are hypocrites so fuck them too

I loved you, you always had a lot of style
I'd hate to see you on the
Of 'nearly made it's', you've got the essence,
If I could have a second I'd probably dress up in you

You're a star now, I am people's nails
I'm knitting jumpers, I'm after hours
I've got a boyfriend, I've got a feeling that he's seeing someone
He always had a for you as well

Blow in the face of my
I and I rant, I make quite an arrival
The men are by the language
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites them
So them too