Luyện nghe bài hát Dry Off Your Cheeks

My old heart, it's been 13
Too much to you my
My and now I cower
at you, looking at you
Oh shit, well, cook myself a brew

it, oh, sometimes at least I fall, shit
Put it up, I was to call sometimes

Well, I to the two step, look at you swing
Not sure what I mean, don't know I sing
I just dance on the harpsichord
Move it when you're coming up

Lose it when you're tip toe dancing
Enhancing all the pressure
All around this place night and day
Well, in a rat race

Shouting back to the people
[Incomprehensible] in the top steeples
Like no
My dear will dry off your cheeks

I've never down to the factor
Too of that can bring
You back to tragedy more, oh me
Losing myself in race

You see me, see me
See me, see me, me
See me, see me
in my liberty?

In a test, no one protest
When you so damn scared
Live for the life and the love I
And lead in the life I never play fair

My old heart, it's 13 hours
Too of you, my friend
My dear and now I
at you, looking at you
Oh shit, well, cook myself a brew

I got my own way home, I got my own
So, why you at me like you my lady?
I got my own of groovy
Smoking too and drinking
You yourself down in pain
Biddy bye, biddy biddy bye, bye buh bye

To the love and the living and the live cut
She's all in the while I drink whiskey
And I to the corner, think about me
All about me, oh, go self

you walk with a pelvis, white boy Elvis
Dance around this floor quicker than you
Look at this, look at boys
Think they're impressing but ain't do shit

I'm on groove from the grooving
As I use your ass, I go moving, the tears
Not for myself, not for you, honey, no fear

And now I to the floor
the old piano goes crashing
Sometimes I'm not sure I'm gonna do
But I here for more
I take my last match, desperate passion, fewer

My old heart, been 13 hours
Too much to you my
My and now I cower
Looking at you, at you
Oh shit, well, I'll cook a brew

My old heart, it's 13 hours
Too to you my friend
My dear and now I
Looking at you, at you
Oh shit, well, I'll cook myself a

My old heart, it's been 13
Too much to you my
My and now I cower
Looking at you, at you
Oh shit, well, I'll cook myself a

Love it, oh, at least I fall, shit
Put it up, I was to call home