Luyện nghe bài hát Episode Of Blonde

One, two, three,

I spy for the of curiosity
All the of each vain monstrosity
I gossip and I pry and I
If the failure is then it tends to fascinate

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

So you jumped with alarm
Every Elvis has his army, rattlesnake its charm
Can you still hear me? Am I through just fine?
Your memory was buried in a simple box of

Did her eyes seduce you and make you get so weak?
Was there engine red that she left upon your cheek?
such a shame you had to break the heart you could have counted on
But the last you need is another episode of blonde

Revolving a jeweler's figure on a music box
Spangled parted and a night-club scene unlocks
Pinned and fixed and fastened in a follow
thrown out to everyone, she's giving all she's got

To the last of a wounded bandeon
A tiny man imploring to the ceiling fan this stolen
Amplified up a busted speaker
Blaring, blasting, advertising, beyond reason

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

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

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

The producer's contemplating, entertaining suicide
The picture in his fist, his runaway child bride
The timepiece stretched across his
She care less cast aside

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

Did her eyes seduce you and make you get so weak?
Was there fire engine red that she left your cheek?
It's such a shame, it's a shame, shame, shame, shame
Shame you had to the heart you could have 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 episode of blonde

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

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