Luyện nghe bài hát Dusted

I still the smell of a

Dead
On the Pasadena
Wind rippin' though my
shiny airplanes
Blowin' up my
Nothing hurt
Never die
And the look in eye
Like
Got one hand on the
The other fresh with the corduroy
Covering my boy
But I'm gone gone

I'm
I'm gone I'm I'm gone
I'm
I'm gone I'm gone I'm
I'm
I'm gone gone
I'm dust.

A boy's a bad boy
And a pretty like a dirty pearl
The boys I know suck 'til blow
The girlies still are to go
The girl downstairs her crem-delish
And the one on the eating Bananafish
I'd like to you up with a better book
But there's no fish to hook
And I'm gone gone

I'm
I'm gone I'm gone I'm
I'm
I'm gone I'm gone I'm
I'm
I'm gone gone
I'm

If I had a brain
If I only had a
If I had a brain
it would give me something more to
but I'm