Luyện nghe bài hát Episode Of Blonde

One, two, three,

I spy for the spirit of
All the scandals of vain monstrosity
I and I pry and I insinuate
If the failure is great it tends to fascinate

A tornado dropped a funnel cloud with twenty tons of
Though she had the attention span of cellophane
Her lovers fell like skittles in a 10 pin bowling
But nothing could compare with explosion of fame

So you back with alarm
Elvis has his army, every rattlesnake its charm
Can you still hear me? Am I coming through fine?
Your was buried in a simple box of pine

Did her green seduce you and make you get so weak?
Was there fire engine red that she left upon your
It's such a shame you had to break the heart you have counted on
But the last thing you is another episode of blonde

Revolving like a figure on a music box
Spangled curtain parted and a night-club unlocks
and fixed and fastened in a follow spot
Arms thrown out to everyone, she's all she's got

To the gasp of a wounded bandeon
A tiny man to the ceiling fan this stolen feeling
Amplified up through a speaker
Blaring, blasting, advertising, distorted beyond

Into the street where petty crime-coats shadow panic
Half out of the taxi cab the barker seized my
He thought I was another lonely, likely pilgrim looking for St.

Did her green eyes seduce you and you get so weak?
Was fire engine red that she left upon your cheek?
It's a shame you had to break the heart you could have counted on
But the last thing you need is another of blonde

I tried to keep a face but you know it never pays
He would stare into eyes and then vacation in her gaze
She was a cute little ruin that he out of the rubble
Now are both living in a soft soap bubble

The film contemplating, entertaining suicide
The crumpled in his fist, his runaway child bride
The timepiece stretched across his
She couldn't less cast aside

The scent so repelled him that he swore, insecticide
And there's a farewell note to
will conclude, 'Your loving Son
Oh, tell your other children not to do as I done'

Did her green seduce you and make you get so weak?
Was there fire engine red that she upon your cheek?
It's a shame, it's such a shame, shame, shame, shame
Shame you had to break the heart you could counted on
But the last thing you need, last thing you want
Is another of blonde, it's another episode of blonde
Oh it's another of blonde

So an artist drags a toothbrush across the thing that he sees
And names the "Christ's Last Exit into Purgatory"
Receiving secret from an alien intelligence
And off his stalker it's a legitimate expense

So paste up pictures of those shrill and girls with puckered lips
a trophy on your arm a magnet for your money clip
The moral of story is the sorry tale to say
They're pieced with links of so they can never run away